Ninety-fourth Prompt: The last time

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Lucy looked up to the trees.

There was no singing, no dancing.

They just stood still....like....trees.

"They're so still", she said quietly.

Trumpkin looked at her confused.

"Er, I mean, these are trees", he said and Edmund also looked up to the trees.

"You know, the last time they danced", Lucy said.

Peter looked into the water.

The last time.

Before they disappeared.

His heart felt like it fell into the deep water, no sight of the surface, no idea of where up and where down was.

He needed to help them, his people, his land.

Like the last time.

And maybe then the trees would also dance again.