The sun was a molten coin burning a circle in the low-hanging overcast, surrounded by a fairy-ring of moisture.
- Stephen King
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- The water was glassy and calm, still candy-colored in the afterglow of sunset.
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- Outside, daylight was bleeding slowly toward dusk.
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- The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed.
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