In the moonlit darkness, I hurled rock after egg-sized rock into the crashing waves. They either disappeared into the starry night or the deafening water. But the rocks didn't make another sound.
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In the moonlit darkness, I hurled rock after egg-sized rock into the crashing waves. They either disappeared into the starry night or the deafening water. But the rocks didn't make another sound.
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