Moonlight Drawn By The Clouds Novels & Stories

My head was spinning, and at this moment, it was too much to bear. Alone, I pulled the Afghan over myself and watched the figures moving across the screen, enjoying being able to lie down and stretch out comfortably for the first time in days. I stared at the sunshine peering through the sliding glass doors to the right, when my thoughts went to the Moon Goddess, Selene, and what Magenta had said.

All she could feel is to saunter around. The path stared at her. Her short skirt flared above the short thick grass that grew aimlessly on the roadside. Its leaf blades brushed her legs softly, paving way for her as she proceeded down the valley in pursuit of her pleasure. A thick dark cloud unseals the moon that glared at her. It was her companion down the road. At least she had a little courage to not hold her breath when the leaves of trees rubbed against each other due cool breeze of wind blowing unceasingly, across the land she faced now. The ridges were very clear now under the humiliation of the light of the moon. Through her sight, the east ridge formed a figure of a lioness breastfe

"Indeed. We'll keep it quiet for now. Then it won't be an issue, okay?" "It's a deal. Do I have time for a nap before the pack shows up?" "Yes, they won't be here until late. Wolves are night owls, we like it when the sky is dark and the moon is out. It's been a busy day, go ahead and rest."

[THE EARTH SHALL COME BETWEEN THE SUN AND THE MOON, BLOCKING THE SUNLIGHT FALLING ON THE MOON! WAY SHALL BE LOST; EMBRACE YOURSELVES— FOR I AM YOUR SHADOW OF DEATH!] ••• The wind was rushing across the thick, squat trees that cracked every time Amethyst's feet took a step. In the meantime, the bright flashing lightning was lightening up the sky like fire sent by Gods—as if warning her from taking another step close to the house.

He was especially feeling today, but…. There’s only one moon on the ceiling. A frown etches itself across my face because why is that? I drew those moons myself. The whole landscape. I wanted it to be that whenever we looked at the ceiling, we would see us. I drew me and him sitting in the background, just two small dots, and I drew the sea spread out before us. The waves as they crashed on the beach, the heavy clouds on the horizon. The deer just a few paces away, feasting on the grass, and to complete it, the two moons in the distance.

I squint and find the Lupus constellation, the one where Sarah and Stella get their powers. I wonder what they’re doing right now. I miss them too. I lean against the railing, letting the cool night air ruffle through my hair. The moonlight is bright tonight, but the wind is pulling clouds over to cover it, threatening to plunge the night into darkness. I look up at the clouds, watching them as they shift and merge in the black sky. Then something strange catches my attention. One of the clouds looks oddly familiar. It’s forming some kind of shape that looks like a face.

"Look at the moon, Zoren. Try to take in the energy that it is giving you. Does it feel different? Do you still think that this is dangerous?" Zoren tried to slowly look up. The fear in his heart was there, but having a soft hand hold it really helped him a lot. The moon was not full; parts of it were missing, with one side covered by a cloud. The same energy that he could feel whenever the moonlight hit his skin was there, and he loved it. However, nothing felt unusual. When he glanced at Verena, he could see how she smiled while almost bending her neck just to look up at the night sky.

He said seriously then bent down and ruffled my hair slightly before taking my plate. When he closed the door, I immediately stood up and peeked out the window. That's how surprised I was when I saw all the trees around. What kind of place is this? I peeked through the other window and saw the same thing. The surroundings are full of trees, grass, plants and even butterflies. My heart beat faster. My whole body trembled. I thought back from what happened the other night. Maybe no one really heard me scream that night because we were in a forest.

KuLaa emerged from the darkness of the night and flew to the highest point of the castle's roof. She was draped in her purple wizard cloak and her purple serpentine eyes were blazing with hatred and evil. With her hands placed in a crisscross over her chest and the motes lights of magic swirling around her body like a tornado, KuLaa started muttering under her breath. The wind stopped blowing and a dark cloud submerged the stars in the sky. The moon found its way to KuLaa and shone directly on her. Harnessing the power of the Moon, KuLaa channeled magic from her soul into a silver wand hidden under her sleeve.

The night was fast approaching its midway point. The heavy clouds above had thinned slightly, but the moon remained hidden from view. Raindrops, now sparse and elusive, seemed to have abandoned the sky, leaving only a faint trace of mist in the air. A glimmer of hope rekindled in Jeremy's chest, urging him to redirect his gaze to the cloud-laden heavens. He yearned to see those clouds to disperse. If only the Moon Goddess would reveal Celeste's whereabouts, Jeremy would willingly embrace any endeavor.