The Moon Is Pretty Isn't It นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Water descended from the sky in minuscule drops that mirrored the light of the waning moon. Each tiny drop was a microcosm of the universe of alternating light and shadow, of shifting energies and swirling galaxies, gleaming like diamonds at one instant and then absorbing light and color in a moment.

She carried me like a bride into the chair. “You are thin, Miss. You should eat more vegetables.” I eat a lot though. Ever since I was born, I never experienced being fat. “I wonder how I would look if I am fat.” “You would look healthy and blooming.” Maybe. But right now, I’m thin like paper. “Now Miss, stop worrying about other things and just look at the moon. Isn’t it pretty?” I lifted my head and my eyes met the splendor of the humongous moon. I raised my hands and touched the window glass.

Tromso’s pride and glory…never missing a dull day. “I wish I could shine as bright as the moon,” Lylia randomly spoke, her stare absently on the moon above. Matt and I raised our chins to see the full moon. The sky was clear and the stars were visible along with the moon. Indeed, it shone bright and gave the night some light. “The moon never dims. How?” Neither of us answered, but perhaps it was a rhetorical question because the ginger merely continued. “The bridge is bright too. Does it never run out of energy? It is a lot more man-made than the moon but it's also bright, so I guess the bridge could work too.”

The door shut hard, leaving the room steeped in silence. For a moment, Voss stood still, the perfect picture of composure. Then the mask cracked. Her lips curled. Her eyes darkened, predatory—like a she-wolf catching the scent of old blood. “Mira,” she whispered, the name rolling off her tongue like poison. “You should have stayed dead.”

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

Did she recover suddenly? "I saw you and Patry talking one night. He asked you if the moon was beautiful. Now I'll ask you again, is the moon beautiful?" she asked gently. I looked at the moon again. "It's not pretty for me. It's just very clear. It looks so plain."

All thirty percent of it since it wasn't a full moon. "Look up at the sky. Isn't the moon beautiful?" I told him. "It is." "I could stare at it all night. I feel like it's giving me energy." It didn't necessarily give me energy but it made me happy to look at. Almost calming. The beautiful crescent up there gleaming with the twinkling stars littering the night sky. Nature is so beautiful. "It's not even full yet." He said looking up at the sky. "I don't need it to be." I giggled. "I love crescent moons. I feel like it's smiling down at me. Besides, round is boring, who needs a full moon anyway."

He settled into a long vigil, determined to be there for Kaerlia every step of the way on her journey to recovery, no matter how long it took. ~~~ The Moon Palace was a breathtaking sight to behold. It stood upon the surface of the moon, gleaming with an ethereal luminescence that cast a gentle, silver-blue glow over the lunar landscape. The palace seemed to merge seamlessly with the moon's natural beauty as if it were a part of the celestial body itself.

Amara's POV The moon, a heavy, swollen orb of molten gold, hung in the ink-black sky, radiating an almost sentient glow. It felt less like a celestial body and more like a silent, all-knowing presence, aware of the profound, sacred event that was about to unfold. Its luminescence streamed through the large window of the guest chamber, painting the familiar room in hues of silver and shadow.

The moon, with its light pouring everywhere, adds to the grandeur of nature's vista. I smiled and replied, "You, Me, and the Moonlight."