Willow’s Tale_Star Light_The Violet Moon_When the Lightning Came
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Willow’s Tale
Lewis“We’ll be together soon. I promise,” she says, attempting to rest her ghostly hands in mine. “I swear.”“How though?” I ask, looking into her remarkable green eyes.“I found a spell,” she whispers, a twinkle to her eyes.“What?” I ask, surprised.“Yes!” she beams. “A fellow spirit gave me guidance.”I stare at her, curious if what she says is really true. It isn’t that I don’t trust her, it’s that an opportunity this sublime wouldn’t befall me. For a seemingly endless time we’d been planning this, but now that it’s here I’m slightly doubtful.“Lewis, it’s the honest truth!” Willow begs. “Please...
Star Light
Content warning: adult content Star LightWas I really watching a man walk out of the sea towards me? Or was I finally going mad? The soft shushing of the waves as they moved through the shingle was background to my tangled thoughts – thoughts, ideas and visions. It felt as though my brain was going to explode. I struggled to hold on, afraid to let go. What would happen if I did let go? I giggled as the cartoon picture of a brain exploding flashed behind my eyes.The night was dark yet bright. The sky black and lit with countless stars. Why did the romantics talk of millions of stars? How coul...
The Violet Moon
News of the upcoming occurrence of a violet moon in the sky of Trisdale city went viral on social media. The moon being violet in color was an extremely rare occurrence; it was sighted in 1999 in the Middle East and not many people had seen it. Trisdale citizens, who had never seen a red moon with their very own eyes, were absolutely thrilled for a violet one. Although there was a lot of talk in town. there was actually no officiawww.onedoor.ccl news report about it. In fact, Charlie, who worked as a weather presenter, reported that it would not happen. Charlie believed that for the moon to have a different...
When the Lightning Came
Content warning: Contains depictions of gender dysphoria. Does NOT contain transphobia/intentional misgendering. ------------------------------------------------------- I waited in darkness, paused amongst gravestones and decorated plots blanketed by stormclouds. A flash cleft the sky, a blinding display, lightning illuminating the plants and wild bouquets and trinket decorations arranged over the ground. Darkness returned. "Yes!" Crow yelled, incorporeal, from the far-off shadows before me. I applauded them. The beat of my hands coupled with the pound of rain streaking my vision, stinging my...