The Moon Is Pretty Isn't It Novels & Stories

The waterfall just made it more exquisite. I had gone around these woods before, but I never realized that there was a beautiful spring here. “Do you remember when we were kids, there was this tale about Moon Goddess descended to the Earth on the night of the brightest Full Moon?” Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

She spoke with reasoning and elegancy, as well as the moon sign on her forehead. "If you are truly sent by the moon goddess," He stares at her, studying her, but it was hard to read her mind because her face was blank. "Then Can you tell me why the moon goddess has forsaken us?." There is slight anger in his tune that its almost impossible to notice how furious he was inside. Myra felt deeply hurt that her people thought she had forsaken them. If only thy knew. "She didn't..." She tries explaining but is cut off by another question from Kendrick through grited teeth.

While the plant provides power for most of the state, it does not require that many employees to run it so the town remains small. Amaris threw off the plain white sheets and rolled out of the twin bed that lay nestled against the wall and in the corner of the room. When she was a child, Amaris would push the bed back against the wall every night so that she could lay at the foot of her bed and look out her window at the moon. There was nothing more beautiful than the sight of the full moon in all her glory.

Not only that, but it was a blue moon. A shiver went down his spine as he started walking back in the direction of his cabin. He didn't know why but he felt like he was being watched. It was only a few minutes until the feeling was confirmed when a bush rustled a few feet away from him. He lifted his nose in the air and sniffed around. Nothing smelled out of the ordinary and he let himself relax just a little. He closed his eyes and opened up his ears to listen to the world around him. Evander waited a few minutes and that was when he heard it. A cry. It was soft, barely audible, but he heard it. Immediately, his feet ran in the direction of the cries. He ran deeper through the woods until h

Calista said, "Why are you looking at me not looking at the moon? See how beautiful the moon is in the sky." Rhino said, "Who said I am not seeing the moon? I've been seeing my moon ever since." Calista said with furrowed brows, "What do you mean? The moon is in the sky. How are you looking at the moon?" Rhino said with a smile, "What is in the sky, that is your moon. My moon is here, beside me. And my moon is more beautiful than the moon in that sky." Calista turned red with shame.

Morgan smiled gently as he watched a flock of birds flying in the sky. "Someone's about to go home..." he uttered breathlessly before his eyes fell on the bright full moon in the sky. He suddenly felt a lot better after staring at the bright thing for a while. It somehow comforted him. Morgan knew that everyone thinks it was Amira who caused him to be like this but he knew that it wasn't her. He remembered everything she said and now that he's thinking about it, Amira mentioned about her mother being the moon goddess of love.

I can see the reflection of the moon on the water, the beautiful and fascinating light reflects on the shore. I raise my thumb, closing my one eyes as I aim it at the moon I smiled as I can see that they're right, everywhere you go the moon will never be bigger than your thumb. I shiver as I feel the cold breeze of night brushes off my skin, inhaling it as I rub myself, warming my arms the ease the coldness, breathing in and out, closing my eyes.

The light of the moon showed on her and revealed her beautiful body. “Now, look at the moon,” I said. “No, I wouldn’t want to transform and ruin this night for you,” she replied. “Look, trust me,” I ordered. She obeyed and looked at the moon. She seems to be distracted by an object. “I’ve never looked at the moon from this angle before, it looks very beautiful. I think I found what will distract me anytime I look at the moon,” she said. “And what is that?” I asked curiously.

The pangolin looked at the moon and said. "The real moon will always be affected by all kinds of factors, such as the Demon Aura, Devil Aura, and even a dark cloud. It's just like the beautiful women since ancient times that can only be called beautiful only when there are some flaws. Only then can people really remember it. And the man-made beauties are the same. They seem to be perfect every inch, but in fact, when they are combined together, you will feel uncomfortable." "Everything in the world is like this."