Have you heard what happened to Sombo under the starlit sky? Tiny, smooth ripples at the edge of a large, starlit lake…slender fingers of tall green grass swayed gently back and forth…miniature minnows made swirls and darted away… A rowboat moored to a rickety, pine dock bumped its bow against the post with the bow line around it. Sombo walked slowly and gingerly across … Read the rest…