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From the top of Table Rock Mountain in Oregon, Alix watched a black moon slide slowly across the morning sun, blotting out all the light. In an instant, the temperature plummeted and twinkling stars appeared. A pearly white halo shimmered against the darkened sky.

“Wow,” Alix whispered.

“Amazing,” her mom said.

They kept their eyes glued to the sky until the eclipse was over, until the halo and stars faded, and the sun and warmth returned.