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Last night Neil & I took the dogs for a long walk along a corn field beneath a nearly full moon, it was bright and we had flashlights, and I wondered how easily it would be to get lost in a cornfield. At which point Neil vanished into it and I followed and for some time all I could see where the tops of corn stalks wavering in the moonlight, the occasional flash of something big and white running past me, and nearby cornstalks lit up by my flashlight if I turned it on. I could hear the footsteps and the rustling shiver of the leaves, I followed the noise, after a few minutes I saw a flashlight ahead of me and came from the rows into a stand of trees.
"The rows sort of make sure that you go in a straight line," Neil said.
I'm still not sure how easy it is to get lost in a cornfield on a moonlit night, but I know how marvelous it is to try.
-kylecassidy, "From the turret at Castle Gaiman"