I find it fascinating when I learn something new about one of the characters in my book, or when they do something I wasn’t quite expecting. You might think that’s pretty near on impossible since after all, it’s ME that’s writing what they’re doing but I tell you… they seem to know what comes next.
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Skipping right we go around
Skipping left we come back round
The sun comes up, the sun goes down
the moon comes up and joins the night
the stars dance over head and bright
they bless the land with fairest light
We skip together a circle round
we feel the earth, it spins around
the seasons turn a circle round
we dance and sing to praise the land
we circle here, all our joined hands
our circle and its brightness stands.