The gentle sound of water finding its place, slithering down a boulder.
The serious sound of water, a tentative then confident sound.
The roar of triumph as one flood crashes into another, the two making an irresistible force rushing toward that large low-lying city.
Yes, that one.
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Memorable Fancies 
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