I See The Moon And The Moon Sees Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The moon, with its light pouring everywhere, adds to the grandeur of nature's vista. I smiled and replied, "You, Me, and the Moonlight."

She was so magnificent. I spotted Moon alongside Miracle. They were perfect. Opposite to each other. They complimented each other. They attracted each other. With the same force, same intensity, and same emotion. It was strong. Stronger than ever. “No, it’s not stronger than ever.” Miracle infringed my thoughts. “How many times! Don’t read my mind at your will, Miracle.” I snorted. Moon and Miracle kept looking at each other's reflection in the lake. “We share one brain, remember.” Miracle teased me. She was having fun! How could she? At such a moment. I shut myself. It was no use to bicker now. The ball was in her court.

It was like watching the human race drop to their knees after seeing some sort of miracle in front of their very eyes. My cheeks flamed red instantly. There goes another attempt of staying invisible. Moon Goddess, are these two really my mates? And if they are… Is it possible that I can reject them?

I leaned back against Adrian, my eyes darting upward to the moon. My body tensed against the overwhelming sensation coursing through me. The moon suddenly looked like another planet. A planet I wanted to go to, whatever the price. It was my home. I belonged there. My gaze sharpened as I fixated on the dark craters, captivated by their beauty. A surge of tingling sensations rippled through me. Suppressing a moan, I closed my eyes to regain composure. "Flower..?" Sam asked nervously. "It's the moon," I whispered, my eyes still shut, "It's full moon."

I wasn't going to fight with him and not keep my promise. He glanced at me, surprise flickering across his face. “This is the first time I see you actually agree with me on something.” “It's not that I agree with you. It's the will of the Moon anyway. Since the moon wants to control us, then we can do whatever we can to make sure that doesn't happen,” I said to him. He nodded. “Don't worry. I will make sure we see this through to the end.” When we were talking about this, everywhere suddenly went silent, and it felt like something was about to happen. We looked at each other again. What is it this time around?

“Baby, look at me. Are you hurt? Are you scared? Tell me everything.” She shook her head, calm in a way that terrified me. “I’m not scared. I was waiting for you.” My eyes stung. “You shouldn’t be here alone.” “I wasn’t,” she said. “The moons were watching me.” I stared at the sky. “Both of them?” She nodded. “They’ve been arguing.” “Arguing?” I whispered. She pointed first at the white moon. “She wants peace.” Then at the crimson one. “He wants power.”

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

As she read it, her eyes became bigger. I took the book from her and flipped through it some more. I handed it back to her, and she studied the picture on the page. “You have a scar that looks like this,” she informed me as if I didn’t know. It was cute. I nodded. I watched as they read over that section. She would look up and study me every now and then. It was as if she was trying to see what they were talking about. She wanted to understand what they were describing. Her eyes grew large, and I knew she’d made it to the last part. The moon cannot function without the sun. It does not shine. It cannot withstand all that is forced at it. It may not manipulate the waters. It cannot do anythin

Suddenly, I felt the light shine even more, and I could see an image beginning to form on the moon, eventually turning into a distinct picture. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

we both looked at the moon. After dinner we both set in the balcony on the white furry cozy carpet. I was sitting between Siddharth legs. He liked this position because he thinks that, in this position he can hold me closely to his heart. "Why..?" He asked me while looking at the moon. "Because it is witnessed every single thing of our life. It is with us when we both are with eachother or apart. It witnessed our sorrow and happiness. It witnessed our first night." I said looking at the moon.