The night fell and the full moon rose high over Nowhere. Stars twinkled
and strange lights lit up the velvet sky. Copperpot Farm was still, all but
for a dim light flickering through a rotten window frame.
Icky Doo Dah was flicking through a pile of dusty old books, when out of the
corner of his beady little eye, he noticed a strange display of lights exploding
across the beautiful night sky. At once, Icky put down his book, blew out the candle
and decided to investigate where the strange lights were coming from...
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