Midnight Sun Animation Novels & Stories

The only thing to do was to keep being covered, as frost grew over the windows even as the duvet kept me warm a bit. I watched the ice-crystals grow and glow in the almost dark sky for a while, allowing my brain to be empty of any kind of worry, content to exist and be. "The morning would bring the beauty of the ice for sure, that crunch under boot and the bold greeting cold air brings." I encouraged myself as I watched the evening sun cast long shadows on the ground. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky. Gradually, all faded, and before I could process and understand everything, it was midnight already. It felt like the day was fast forwarded right before

The pack stepped back, their hands still joined, their eyes glowing with emotion, the sunlight illuminating their faces, the warmth of the clearing a mirror to the heat in their hearts, the air thick with their shared unity, the clearing a sanctuary, their bond a radiant flame. Samantha looked at her pack, her green eyes glowing with pride, her voice soft but clear, the sunlight illuminating her face, the warmth of the clearing a mirror to the joy in her heart, the air thick with their shared bond, the clearing a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light. “This is our new dawn,” she said, her auburn hair catching the sunlight, the crescent pendant around her neck gleaming, the sunlight dancing o

I knew my suffering had ended. For now. I stepped out of the bathroom and noticed it was already evening. I quickly dressed and headed to Lunaris. The full moon hung low and smug in the sky like it knew something I didn’t. Lunaris stood ahead of me like a goddamn temple—sleek glass, sharp edges, and that eerie, bluish glow that made it feel alive. A line of well-dressed people wrapped around the building like they were waiting for salvation. Or damnation. Same thing, really.

That thought was quickly tossed aside because if that was the case, the noises I made by kicking in a window aloud with my own cries and outburst from dressing my wounds would undoubtedly have been heard. Curled up between the two chairs with my face barely sticking out of my sleeping bag, my eyelids feel weighted with exhaustion and the comfort of finally being warm. The small LED lantern is in the dimmest mode, sitting on the table beside me casting a soft warm light. I usually sleep best in pitch black darkness, but am not brave or crazy enough to sleep without a light turned on while I'm inside this abandoned building at night. The last thing I remember doing before passing out for the n

The moonlight faded and was replaced by the bright sun rays radiating through the woods. Zev opened his eyes to the sound of the water rushing by the river and the pleasant breeze blowing the leaves and twigs in the vast forest. He put a hand over his eyes to protect them from the sun. It surprised him to find himself in a strange but somehow familiar place. It was not long ago since he drifted to sleep and waking up suddenly with the night sky gone after just a few minutes was already hard to believe. Zev looked around and saw no one beside him.

Joseph felt the wind knocked out of him as he heard the whistle followed by the loudest sound he's ever heard in all his 16 years under the Tau Ceti sun. A whiz and BOOM. Whiz and BOOM. Explosion after explosion came pummeling down onto them. An unending barrage of terrifying heat and sound and fireball crashed all around them. Joseph covered his face as clods of disturbed earth pelted and rained down on him. His screams were drowned out by the loud thunders. It went on forever. Until it didn't. Then it stopped. He heard nothing afterwards except the constant ringing in his ear.

The corner of his mouth curved one millimeter. It did not know this person. But it recognized the light in his palm. That light was the same color as the refracted ice crystals on the Northern ice plains. It had seen it on the ice plains. Every spring, when the snow and ice began to melt, the first ray of sunlight would strike the ice surface and refract pale gold light. It had always thought that was the sunrise. Now it knew. It was someone waiting. Waiting for three hundred years. No longer waiting.

We talked for hours then Sam drove us all to the shore where we watched our first sunrise, my life had changed from loneliness to to a life filled with love and happiness. Sunrise painted the sky, as the horizon ignited, we stood transfixed, our eyes witnessing the impossible for our kind. Centuries of darkness, shattered by Dr. Brooks's revolutionary serum, Solaris. Raven's hand held tight in mine, our gaze locked on the rising sun. Aurora's eyes filled with tears, her smile radiant. Brent and Lyra shared a soft glance, their faces bathed in golden light. Kie and Lucas watched with smiles. My voice deep and low voice resonated, "We've lived in shadows for centuries. Now, we behold the dawn.

The merfolk swiftly initiated their familiar routine of establishing camp, erecting shelters, and fortifying their surroundings. As darkness descended upon Aqualeara, enveloping the depths of the abysmal plain, the world plunged into perpetual obscurity. In this realm where natural light ceased to exist, the passage of time was marked by the ethereal glow of the waysticks. With the fading light, the waysticks transitioned from their vibrant orange hue to a soothing shade of green, casting an otherworldly radiance that served as a silent testament to the progression of the unseen sun.