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It was past nine in the evening, and the night was chilly.
The sky wasn’t starry like one would usually expect. It was cloudy.
So two of my friends and I decided to do some cloud watching; looking for any semblances on the clouds.
We saw faces— many faces. I even thought I saw a couple in their moment of passion.
Then one of my friends said he saw a lion, like Aslan.
I looked for the figure… but saw nothing, only a large looming face with an eye looking straight at me.
It was surreally realistic.
Then it winked.

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