The water is still. Lovely Lucy reaches down to the surface. Below, her dark twin lifts a translucent hand. Their fingers meet in a dazzling disruption: a chaos of broken sunlight and dissolving limbs. Later, wet footprints lead away. Shards of girl lie on the bank. The water is still.
"Shards of girl.."= Brilliant. 10.
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