Look at any mystery. There's nothing more satisfying than your basic
whodunit. A late night, a dark alley, the inevitable body over by the
dumpster. Ever notice the lack of moon in these stories? Maybe it's
because of smog or light pollution, but even when a body is pulled out
of a trunk somewhere in the woods there's no moon to speak of. Perhaps
the moon is absent in each case. Perhaps it simply turns away pretending
such things never happen under its watch. Perhaps it feels above it
all. But that's the moon for you.
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