We had only set out for a drive. A little time out of the house, which lately had been stifling. The sun had long set, and the millions of visible stars were now peeking through.
In the field, a vernal pond shimmered in the faded denim of post-twilight. It was the New Moon, the only light other than that of Sol was from the three lights of a farm in the distance.
All around us, it was Blue.
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