I See The Moon The Moon Sees Me Novels & Stories

"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."

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

I opened my mouth to tell him about it, but then small circles started forming around my index finger. The moment was calm, and I put my whole hand in the cold water. The surface of the water changed, it turned into a mirror. But there was no reflection. I saw the full moon on the surface of the water. Then it disappeared, and a woman appeared. I couldn't see her face. Her back was facing me. The hair...it had silver strands. The image went away quickly, and then fire....angry flames around a crib replaced it. People were running.

Liam POV I sit in the coldness of the night and stare out onto the lake, watching the ripples cross the water. That's when I see the reflection of the moon in the sky. Our so-called powerful Moon Goddess hangs in the sky looking down on us. She is currently in crescent form and grinning down on us like a malicious Cheshire cat.

Pointing towards the exquisite moon I sang,** Chanda tujhe, dekhne ko nikla karta hai [the moon keeps coming out just to see you] **Muffin felt shy hearing me complimenting her.** Aaina bhi, oh deedaar ko tarsa karta hai [even the mirror longs to get a glimpse of you] **Muffin shook her head gesturing that I had gone crazy. She was correct, I had gone insane, for her, in her love.**

“You just became the reason we all die, or the reason we live.” The forest shuddered. The two moons bled light. And somewhere above, I felt it….. ….the Moon herself, opening her eyes.

The moon light is important for the moon, the moon is important for the night, the moon brightens the dark, brightness is important in life." Kiara said with still in her thoughts, "He hides behind the clouds, He smiles behind the clouds, I search for him everyday, But when I can't find him then he comes to my dreams!" Musa said ,"The moon doesn't break tike stars, The moon doesn't become pate, he dies everyday but, never bows on the earth! At last both of them unitedly said ,"I talk to the moon,

He was lying on the ground, staring up at us, but not moving. “Can they see us?” I wondered aloud. ‘Have we not seen the moon in the sky before?’ she teased. “Of course I’ve seen the moon before!” Never a straight answer, “But can they see us standing here?” She smiled like I was a small child asking why the sky was blue, ‘They see us how they want to see us.’

“Should we come inside to discuss this matter further? Lukas, hold on to your son. The moon is closer during this time of the year. So, the pull is stronger.” My heartbeat slowed and my eyes fixed on the glowing orb in the starry night sky. It looked so bright, so lovely. It’s calling to me, it wanted me so badly. Crickets chirped at the back of my head. Their words became a distant language to me. A strip of crimson flowed out of my nose. The bulking man next to me impeded my advance. I pushed back at this towering menace. I forgot why I was here or what I was doing. One thing to me was clear—I must walk towards the light of the moon.

I considered how I would respond to his question for a few seconds. "Mino, look out the window," I said right away. He immediately fixed his gaze on the moon. In this world, the moon never disappears from the sky, even if it changes shape, and it has never abandoned us when night falls. I could see his amazement. I looked at it as well, and the seemingly engraved figure of the Goddess on the full moon greeted me.