Inconvenient_Arise Sun, Arise Moon._A Selkie's Love_The Beginning of Jane
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Inconvenient
Tired eyes gazed into the darkness of a barely visible ceiling, his bladder full and he tilted his head to look at the time through his bleary vision. It was 3 in the morning and he groaned in irritation before he sluggishly removed himself from the warmth of his bed and the comforting blankets he found himself tangled in between and instant regret filled him as the cold breeze blew on to their bare skin, they shivered in discomfort, longing to return to his sheets. They rubbed their eyes as they yawned before he noticed bright light peeking out from the small openings under his closet door an...
Arise Sun, Arise Moon.
Dorothy Moon. That was her name. He liked how it sounded on his tongue and how the o’s made him think whoa. His first reaction to an arranged marriage was ughh, but once he heard that name it was like it was meant to be. Of course he never met her befwww.onedoor.ccore, but yet it felt like he knew her. His dad has told him many things. First thing she had red hair and green eyes, second she was part of the cheerleading squad. Dorothy Moon. His … forever ….. always. Although he didn’t know how she looked and was bound to find out soon he were meant to marry her to align the packs. His Sun pack and hers the...
A Selkie's Love
“Mama, Mama,” a seventeen-year-old girl called out as she gleefully raced through the front door to her step-mother of sixteen years. The girl wrapped her arms around her step-mother’s waist in a tight hug, holding a brown paper bag behind her back. “Guess what I convinced Papa to buy me at the store today?"Her step mother smiled. “What, sweetheart?”The girl produced a heavy, five pound candle from the brown bag. “A candle.”“A twenty-five dollar candle,” the father said as he walked in. “I swear, they’re just making up the prices these days.”“Okay, but you gotta smell it. It smells so good.” ...
The Beginning of Jane
Jane walked along the forest path, enjoying the cool breeze as it brushed against her face while she strolled in and out of the sunlight, turned a light shade of green by the rustling emerald canopy above. She looked up and sniffed; there would be a storm soon. She could tell not only by the damp air and the tension that seemed to float in the forest, but also from the sight of it. She watched as it rolled in, pushing the sunlight aside as little flickers of lightning erupted from within. Then, it gave out an unhappy grumble(she wasn’t sure how she knew that it was unhappy) and turned arou...