Tartalmak(1)
A clock goes tick-tock. There is no moon tonight. Then a big white globe appears in a town. It has round eyes and a pointed nose. And houses begin to move all at once. We can't pass the moon and leave it behind us, because it's so far from here. But what if the moon is following us? A bottle of lemonade might change the situation. This is the short and long story borne by such fancy. (AniFest)
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