His Denounced Luna
' A familiar feeling of mockery overshadows me, without a doubt whoever it was that got into my dream probably has a child's mentality.
Who's he calling little? Just so he knows, am a woman. "Don't call me little." I yell at him, but he errupts into laughter the next second. What's so funny, I didn't crack a joke.
"My, my, what a nasty attitude." I swear, I would break all of his bones if I actually see his hidden face, maybe he's just too scared to show his face, that's right, you better hide your big meanie. "Classic Diana. Same old attitude. You haven't changed one bit, what a child you are." Suddenly the room shines bright, and am all alone in here, so where the hell is this voice coming
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