Half Moon Spectacles Novels & Stories

That is the feeling this bracelet gave me. “I’ll take this,” I said as I handed some money to the one selling the bracelet. The old woman, who was selling the bracelet, smiled at me. “It comes with this necklace. It is meant to be given to your other half.” She pointed to the necklace. It has bigger chains compared to the bracelet I bought, and it also has a half moon as its pendant. It has no gems, making it more suitable for a man. I don’t have anyone to give it to, though.

The arrangement resembled a flip-phone, with the two glass-coated metal pieces functioning as a speaker and microphone. As Joe scrutinized the device, he couldn't fathom where the electronics were housed. The shell appeared incredibly thin, and there were no visible buttons. Yet, the holographic screen seemed to float effortlessly inside the top shell. The ingenuity and elegance of this technology left Joe in awe, and he was eager to learn more about the Smart Pearl Sonoclam and the wonders of Aqualeara's advancements in science and innovation.

"It's okay. Talking about feelings sucks." I laugh. "Once in a blue moon, it's okay to open up." He glances up at the sky. "Doesn't look blue to me, sunshine." I reach into my purse and grab my cheap sunglasses. Through the tinted glass, the curved slice of the moon looks pale blue. "That doesn't count," he says. "It totally counts." He takes the glasses, looks through them. "Hey, look. It's the Seven Sisters. Hard to see with the city lights."

The sight that befell Cilyna and Kaynon as they reached the side of the mountain had Cilyna staring in astonishment. An older woman with hip length silver hair sat cross legged in the center of a salt circle. There was no wind blowing through the trees, yet her hair was flowing all around her as if she had stuck her finger in a light socket though gently swaying to her soft siren chant. The setting sun was her spotlight and the small dust like particles floating in the air looked like glitter. The scene had a Disney magic feel to it.

That thing should be celebrated, but her mother saw it in a different light. “Maybe your mother was just surprised by the news. Let’s wait until everything sinks into her.” He planted a kiss on her temple and pulled away. Sebastian cupped her cheeks. “This is our miracle, my love. And no matter what happens, we will celebrate her life….” Irma nodded her head and kissed him on the lips. “WHY is the moon like that, Mother?” Luna asked as she looked up into the sky. A smile curved on Irma’s lips as she watched her child staring at the moon with so much fascination in her eyes.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The high ceiling was covered with black cloth, which would be luminated by light projector, making it look like a sky full of stars. Olive was raving about it this morning, but she couldn’t help after school because she had to take her mother to the clinic. So, she listed all the stuffs that needed to be done today and sent it to me. A little advice for those who bore missions from Olive Hartwell: do it right or have her knock on your door at night just because you put the wrong size of cups on the table. At the same time, Mom also sent me the list of groceries I had to purchase for the Full Moon. ‘Nathan will pick you up and help you shop,’ she ended her text with the sentence.

Raymond said in a voice that Nala feared would be heard out. Nala can see she's a tall man in a strange outfit, his hair is silver and Nala is very sure the man is staring at her. He was just standing in the sun and Nala saw something flashing in the man's hand. Nala increasingly focuses her eyes on making sure that the object the man is holding is not what she thinks. The man's moving hand is still staring, Nala's eyes widen when she can see clearly. She becomes stiff, it is a shiny sword with a smeared red liquid that is no longer mistaken for blood.

“Scout's honor. I just… I need a few minutes to process everything that's happened.” It took extracting about fifty promises that I would call for them if I needed anything, but they finally left. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, instinctively reaching for that meditative state I somehow knew I needed to access. The transition was instant — one second I was lying in my bed, the next I was standing in what looked like the most perfect midnight clearing I'd ever seen. A full moon hung impossibly large overhead, bathing everything in silvery light.

"I just hope you can forgive us." I want to spit at her, to growl and tell her what a foul beast these three drakaina are, but as soon as my mouth opens, a large disk of clear stone with inlaid gold wire in intricate webbing is placed between my teeth while a pair of spectacles with the same stone is placed just over my eyes. It is translucent enough to see through but everything is now blurred in milky white fog. Like the crown, the sensation is cool and smooth, almost calming.