The moment they crossed the entrance to the pathway, the falls revealed themselves: hundreds of feet high, thunderous and murmuring, the jagged cliffs seemingly sprouted from the sky. The darkness casts the trees framing the drop all muted orange and cooler greens, their firey fall colors asleep for the night. There's no lights down here; the stars stand out as pin-pricks on dark velvet above them, the parking lot above a distant thought.
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The moment they crossed the entrance to the pathway, the falls revealed themselves: hundreds of feet high, thunderous and murmuring, the jagged cliffs seemingly sprouted from the sky. The darkness casts the trees framing the drop all muted orange and cooler greens, their firey fall colors asleep for the night. There's no lights down here; the stars stand out as pin-pricks on dark velvet above them, the parking lot above a distant thought.