Moon Over River 소설 & 이야기

Full Moon Rises John stood in the cold river, letting the water run over his arms. The blood wouldn’t wash off. Not from his skin. Not from his thoughts He looked up. The sky was bleeding too The full moon rose slow and heavy, like it knew exactly what tonight meant Behind him, Sarah stepped onto the riverbank. “It’s time” He turned toward her. “Once this starts, we finish it. Or we don’t walk out of it” “I know,” she said. “That’s why I brought this” She held out the photo the one of her mother

While Mother tried to stop him in terror, he slammed his head against the pillar. Blood sprayed across Mother's face. She stared at Father and me, both fallen in a pool of blood, in a daze. Then she broke down with a scream.

She remained silent while we kept walking until we reached a river, a magical one, for its water glowed an aquamarine color. “What is this? It's my first time seeing a river like this.” Cielo looked up at the moon and the corner of her lips formed a delicate smile. “I think the Moon Goddess was here to take her bath.” “Really?” “Yes, Luna. Once a month when the moon is in full bloom, the Moon Goddess enjoys a cold bath in a river of her choice, and it turns the water magical and glowing for a short period of time.” “Let me wash your hand for you, and your face too. It's still stained with blood,” she said.

The path was treacherous, a labyrinth of hidden crevices and sudden drops, but Garrick's hand in mine was a constant anchor, guiding me through the uncertainty with a steadiness that belied the turmoil within. Our journey led us to the banks of a swift-moving river, its waters shimmering with an otherworldly glow, as if the very essence of the moon had been captured within its depths. It was there that we encountered the River Clan, a group whose mastery over water was as fluid and elusive as the element itself. They emerged from the mist that clung to the river's edge, their movements a graceful dance that spoke of a deep connection to the natural world.

The sound of insects could be heard emanating from the bushes, and every once in a while, there would be the sudden sound of stray animals calling out. A space devoid of noise and activity, with no commotion. The moonlight is the only source of light in this location, and it casts a soft glow over the ground below. The river moves very slowly and quietly, and the ripples interact with one another. The brilliant shine of the silver moonlight created a brilliant silver cloth that covered the ground below. Miren: “Dylan, I know about my mother's relationship with Drake. What about your relationship with my mother? What's your relationship with each other?"

Derek asked from his spot on the wall. "Yes, but fighting off wolfsbane took a lot of energy. The full moon is tomorrow night, and I can feel the Darkness growing. I need to be strong enough to hold it back." Roza replied tightening her hold on me yet again. I could feel her anxiety increase as she mentioned her Darkness. I know she didn't like talking about it with me, but I really needed to do a better job at asking her when it's getting too much for her to handle.

“Wow…” I whispered. We were on a cliff's edge overlooking the town where bright lights blinked against the dark night. A beautiful river flowed down before us, its shining dark depths lazily flowing downhill and creating a trickle that hummed in our ears. There was an old abandoned water mill off to the side of the mountain that pushed the wheel clockwise, ticking and creaking ever so often as water poured out from the side of it. But what stood out from all the rest was the perfect positioning of the moon at our backs that cascaded a beautiful white reflection on the river as it rippled down stream.

At night, with the full moon shining brightly, the place became even more magical, and Sirena was mesmerized by its beauty. James then lowered Sirena there. "See? I brought you to a beautiful place, didn’t I?" he said. Sirena stared at the waterfall with sparkling eyes, her mouth slightly open in awe. The sound of the water falling blended with the sounds of the night, creating a soothing harmony. The moonlight reflected off the surface of the river, creating a sparkling effect like diamonds. "James, this... this is amazing," Sirena murmured, almost unable to believe the view before her. She walked closer to the riverbank, forgetting the fatigue she had felt earlier.

Benjamin dove deeper into the river, his eyes straining to see through the darkness. The water was murky, and the moonlight barely penetrated the surface. He kicked his legs and stroked his arms, propelling himself downward, his lungs burning from holding his breath. The river was deep, and Benjamin felt like he was swimming through an endless void. His heart pounded in his chest, and his mind was filled with visions of Adam's small body, lost and alone in the water. Just when he thought he couldn't hold his breath any longer, a faint glow appeared in the distance. The moonlight was filtering through the water, casting an eerie silver glow over the riverbed.

*River* The inn is quiet, the soft crackle of the fireplace filling the silence as I sit on the edge of the bed, watching Aloria as she stares out the window. The moonlight bathes her in a silvery glow, illuminating the delicate features of her face, but I can see the tension in her shoulders, the way her hands fidget with the hem of her shirt. She’s battling her inner demons, and I wish I could take them away from her, shield her from the darkness that threatens to consume her.