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Since it's a gorgeous evening (at least here in rural Pennsylvania) and since i'm in a listless, lonesome mood, I have decided to organize an impromptu gathering of Hatrackers from every corner of the globe...have a little shin-dig outside. Dance a jig. Twirl and spin. Kick your knees up, step in time! If it's not of the night persuasion in your neck of the woods, or stars aren't easy to come by, just make-believe here in your very own, custom-made DutS thread!
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It's a beautiful night here, too. The moon is full and bright and the sky is clear. I think I shall indulge in a little nostalgia and go outside to enjoy the moonlight. And dance, of course.
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Ryuko, I do not believe you actually went ouside to dance. I think you sat right there in your computer chair and typed "(does a little dancing)."
I would like photographic proof from all of you.
That smilie dance icon does not count, either.
The Church of Universal Love and Music does not accept its members lightly. They must dance the dance.
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How 'bout a little bit, a little bit of moonlight dancin' underneath the starry sky? How 'bout a little bit, a little bit of moonlight dancin'? Just the moon and you and I. Mmm, just the moon and you and I. Moonlight dancin', mmm, moonlight dancin'.
Bette Midler - Moonlight Dancing (a very good song)
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I went to look for the moon. I couldn't find it. I did a dance anyway. It was the best dance ever.
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Its too bad the moons going to be full during the peak of ther Perseid meteor shower. (still worth looking outside the 12th and 13th for all of you who dont keep up on this sort of thing)
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I can sing. Or, I could pull out my trusty baroque recorder and some lovely renaissancy-type music could nicely compliment the stars and moon . . . ?
C'mon, boy - let's dance - you got me out here, I'm wide awake, let's go!
I promise no more hook, line and sinker jabs - truly
*Carefully removes stunning necklace of handmade flies attached to fishing line and lays it on the ground at flish's feet - see! all gone!*
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Curtsies to Human at the end of the dance, then turns suddenly to flish and quickly on the cheek before dashing off to home and bed.
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Beatiful night here, and I went to a lovely wedding today--a friend from high school got married and now I feel old. Spinning beneath the stars might make me feel normal (well, normal for me, anyway).
[edit: I was going to correct the spelling error in the first word. But "beatiful" works, if I'm dancing. ]
Lusti - See, if you're going to dance under the stars to music, it MUST be to Van Morrison.
Well, it's a marvelous night for a Moondance With the stars up above in your eyes A fantabulous night to make romance 'Neath the cover of October skies And all the leaves on the trees are falling To the sound of the breezes that blow And I'm trying to please to the calling Of your heart-strings that play soft and low And all the night's magic seems to whisper and hush And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush
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Ohhh it's finally dark so I can dance under the stars and everyone's gone to bed already!
I guess I can just lie on the lawn and look at the stars all by myself then... Man, it sure is beautiful up there.
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It's lovely out tonight (this morning really) But is the beauty of dancing under the stars worth the mosquito bite welts I'd get all over my body?
Think about it people. That's deep stuff right there...
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*Meadowlarks greet the day as the sun slides up the old brick building, momentarily offering Midas' touch to the ivy clinging so precariously to the brick building. With a resentful groan, the window slides up the runners and Shan leans out the window. She gazes thoughtfully over at the meadows where so many had danced together, laughing, singing - under the benevolent gaze of moon and stars.
Or was it all just a dream?*
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