The Last Lantern

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The Festival Begins

Paper lanterns bloomed along the harbor wall, red and gold, trembling in the salt wind.

Old Tomas Speaks

The harbor master climbed onto a barrel and said nothing for so long that the music stopped to listen.

Home Water

When the last lantern was lit, the whole town looked out at the dark, and the dark, for once, looked back kindly.