The Sun As Feelings Novels & Stories

Jasper tells me. I’ve truly lost track of time. We pack up our rubbish and walk back towards the packhouse. “How does the sun affect you? Do you turn to ash like in the movies?” I ask him as we walk. “Movies have a lot to answer for, no. But it’s extremely uncomfortable, like being on fire and my flesh can blister and bubble rapidly when in intense sunlight,” he answers me. “Interesting. Thank you Jasper for being supportive and being here for me tonight. Goodnight,” I say.

"Stay Moon, my Master might reply." The owl let out a weird sound like he understood it, so Kana opened it quickly. It's a freaking love note, Ancient style! He fight the urge to snort and scoff loudly. "It has been said that the sun is the main source of energy, But why does it seems reverse for me? I felt like I lose my energy when I did not see you, I am the sun of the empire, but for me, you are my universe." Kana's face wrinkled. Gosh, this guy is so corny and cheesy.

His hands were fucking shaking. "Old Jules is okay, he was a pretentious fuck—but hey! Aren't we all? But this Jules—Jules, right now, standing in front of me? Well, he's pretty amazing which is crazy because all he's doing is being himself. My mom always told me to stay close to people that feel like sunlight, but your more than sunlight Jules. You're the sun." She inhaled. "The fucking sun, goddammit." Woah. Woah. Woah. Heart chill the fuck out I still need you.

"Who are you thinking about this time? Sebastian again? I'm getting annoyed with that guy." I laughed softly at what she said. I leaned on her shoulder and closed my eyes. It was getting dark, and the breeze was starting to cool down. "You know, sometimes I think fate is playing with us too much." I watched the orange sun as it was about to set. It made me feel even sadder—there was something melancholic about watching the sun slowly sinking into the sea. There are things we can't control, like the setting and rising of the sun. It's depressing to think about how close something can be yet impossible to hold.

It felt as though the warmth of the sun was enveloping our emotions too, making them deeper and more sincere. We might not have spoken, but our eyes and smiles conveyed everything. This wasn't just a simple sunrise viewing; it was a symbol of the deep friendship and understanding among us. In that special moment, we felt a profound connection that required no words, a bond that was more genuine and precious than anything spoken.

Writer " You light up my world," Andrew heard that particular voice he has somewhat become familiar with in this dark place say to him. He couldn't understand why that sentence felt so familiar to him. He had been in this dark place for far too long, and every time he heard them speak with him, this person's voice, in particular, made him happy and sad at the same time.

Sunrays shimmered in through the window and casted the shadow of the iron window on the wall. Seeing the sun, only one thing dropped into his heart. At that moment, all that he desired was to kill himself by burning his body in the sun. Nobody noticed him as he slowly began to walk towards the door that led to the sit out. As he walked, images of Sam drifted into his head. He didn't realize that his eyes had already teared up and the tears were threatening to stroll down from his eyes. All that he wished was to stand in the sit out and get burnt by the sun.

Had anyone walked by the sight would have been a right picture; I mean how often do you see three bigger than normal wolves embracing each other? We must have stayed this way for a few hours because when we finally shifted back the sun was beginning to rise, spreading her gold in every direction. She comes in the way that natural forces do, needing no invitation yet feeling her welcome. The light is her gift, bold and free, for anyone who cares to open their eyes in the dawn and watch the world awake. This is our sun, a fire ignited to bring warmth to creation and inspire us to seek our own beauty within. The start to a new day though be it a far from happy one.

After all, she was not seen by anyone for a whole week. "I was not sure if it would be this magical. But I knew something was about to happen. It is the solar eclipse. And this all is somehow connected with hell and the evil powers. This is what I have known. Nothing more. Nothing less." I replied to him in a low tone while filming the whole room. I pulled my sunglasses off of my face and looked at the eclipsed sun. It looked as if the sun was trying to burn the darkness. I could almost see the red flames of the angry sun. I kind of felt myself lost in the beauty of that scene in front of my eyes.

For no one can defeat me. I stand here, staring into the sky. Hours pass by, yet I do not notice. The sun is rising and the creatures awaken. 'Ahh today shall be a good day'. I have been this way for many a year. Unfeeling. Cold. Numb. I cannot even remember the last time I was truly happy. The last time I felt a real emotion. I don't miss it though. What is there to miss? Emotions only make you weak and cloud your judgement, preventing you from doing what should be done. I am unlike everyone else. I have no feelings, I calculate everything based on it's usefulness. Once it has outlived that period however, I dispose of it. I do not become attached. I do not love. But I do enjoy using these