a mountain ridge.
A man and a woman are standing on top of a sloping hill that over looks a pine forest. They're holding glasses of wine and looking up at the moon, which is smiling and winking at them.
While friendly, the moon, as a large orbiting piece of rock, doesn't tend to have any face, nor any facial expressions. Additionally, the moon seldom takes any personal interest in the affairs of humans, refraining to wink or smile at them at all.
Why is the moon smiling and winking at the couple? Is it possible these people have just had too much to drink?
The consensus of your wise men is: move the chair. Wow, it's a rare full-of-himself moon. Five hundred billion galaxies and nothing’s on. Keep going—it's starting to turn me on. For God's sake, Dave, you're thirty-five—just use the stairs.
scene: a mountain ridge. description: A man and a woman are standing on top of a sloping hill that over looks a pine forest. They're holding glasses of wine and looking up at the moon, which is smiling and winking at them. uncanny: While friendly, the moon, as a large orbiting piece of rock, doesn't tend to have any face, nor any facial expressions. Additionally, the moon seldom takes any personal interest in the affairs of humans, refraining to wink or smile at them at all. entities: Man_in_the_Moon, Wink. choices A: The consensus of your wise men is: move the chair. B: Wow, it's a rare full-of-himself moon. C: Five hundred billion galaxies and nothing’s on. D: Keep going—it's starting to turn me on. E: For God's sake, Dave, you're thirty-five—just use the stairs.