"Rock, Anita and I sat by the lakefront and watched the dragons spit fire into the sky as the sun dipped behind the hills, and the water in the lake reflected the yellow and orange of the sky. Then it became dark and we could hear the lapping waves till the full round moon rose over the lake and shone like polished silver."

--from Here Be Yaks by Manosi Lahiri

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