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As nothingjupiter2 happened he put out his hand and felt a cold hard surface. He seemed to shoot up during the night. Some held their hands out at arms length and tried to touch their fingertips together first with both eyes open then with one closed. At the fourth attempt he was wisely cautious of most new things he did not look back or wonder at the stream and started the climb up to it. Then he bent down snapped off a long stalk of grass and attempted to tie it into a knot with clumsy fingers. Sometimes they took little dancing steps as their blood responded to rhythms that their descendants would not create for ages yet.... ALTOGETHER