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  "text": "Luna gave up on dreaming forever...",
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  "title": "Luna Quit",
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  "text": "Luna awoke the the gentle swaying of the waves and the salty smell of the air. She'd strung up her hammock in the history section last night, falling asleep to the Grand History of the 7 families of Port Aurelia.\n\nLuna could never make it more than a few pages through those dense old histories with their long passages with the lineage of this or that sea captain, or this or that merchant. She much preferred the stories about pirates or mermaids. Stories filled with adventure and magic. She knew of course that Captain Finn would disapprove in his own way. \"All stories are valuable as they all have something to teach us\" he would say.\n\nWhen she was younger Luna had wondered what he'd meant by that, \"Fo you mean like a moral?\" She'd asked. Finn had nodded and added \"Yes, and other things — like about the people who write them, and maybe even something about ourselves.\"\n\n\n\nLuna had tried to learn the lesson but despite her best efforts she still found the only thing she could learn from the old history books was how quickly they put her to sleep.",
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