Klara And The Sun Movie Novels & Stories

Clara rubbed her sleepy eyes as she stood there with the sun light streaming in through the window on her angelic profile, "Are you okay?" Amy crossed over to her and squatted down in front of her touching her soft face. "Yes I am" she replied "You sure you don't want to go back to bed baby?" "I'm hungry" She said drowsily. "Oh I see, hmmn, so my little princess is out of bed because she is hungry, well I made dinner already" Amy wigged her brow in a playful manner. "Hey Aunty, I'm hungry too" Klara said from nowhere

The screams of the audience broke the silence, Clara flinched reflexively hiding behind Joe. "Lara, are you scared? Or don't you like the movie?" Joe asked gently. Clara shook her head. "It's not that I'm scared, I'm just not really into watching." "Why didn't you say so earlier?" Joe was disappointed, his eyes fixed on Clara. Clara was silent, guilt crept into her heart. Joe sighed. "Let's go eat outside." They came out of the cinema, Clara surrendered as Joe took her to a small restaurant. A cool view with trees planted there on purpose. Dim lights, the aroma of spices from the kitchen wafted out. The sound of slow jazz music.

Nyota asked while they both sat on the swing on the balcony. "Yes, it was terrible," Clara said and closed her eyes recalling the dream. "We were under attack. Queen Siku brought an army. They were strange-looking and they would not die. Ragnor hid me under stones and went back to fight them but they killed him," Clara narrated, her eyes becoming tearer. Nyota pulled her into her embrace to comfort her. "Your husband is no ordinary being, Clara. They can't kill him. Your dream was to warm us to prepare," Nyota said comforting Clara.