[ ”let us see then, if she minds a summon of a few minutes earlier.”
amaterasu looks above them and strokes a crescent into the sky with her celestial paint brush. lo and behold, the sun sets fast, and the shine of the moon appears where she had painted. gently, her tail wags.
“hello, cynthia. look, michael— the shapes. it looks like a rabbit with a hammer.”
woof! the statue wolf barks. obviously, it may be different for everyone. most people say they see a face, if they’ve grown up west. ]
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amaterasu looks above them and strokes a crescent into the sky with her celestial paint brush. lo and behold, the sun sets fast, and the shine of the moon appears where she had painted. gently, her tail wags.
“hello, cynthia. look, michael— the shapes. it looks like a rabbit with a hammer.”
woof! the statue wolf barks. obviously, it may be different for everyone. most people say they see a face, if they’ve grown up west. ]