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Under the Pale Moonlight


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Looking out into the water, I sat there and watched the waves crash up against the Iceberg in which I called home. My legs dangling off the edge, and the moon to keep me company as my sisters were inside, sleeping this glorious night away. The moon left a dazzling reflection upon the ocean that kept our home afloat, the moon was full tonight. Looking up I saw the stars shining so bright, and up there I think I saw a star that reminded me of my sister, Louise. She was a sweet and innocent girl when I knew her, I wonder where she is now? Hopefully, she’s happy, that’s all I wish for her, something I know she’ll need. Her bright smile is what reminded me of that star, and forever now I shall call it by no other name.

 

I take a gander down into the water, where I got the chills as I thought of what might linger in these waters. I saw only once when Sif had to deal with her daughter Analiana. “I thought the love of our mothers was supposed to be unconditional?” I’d speak allowed, looking into the water beneath my feet. What could that Analiana girl have done that so as bad as the fate she received?  I know Mother would never harm me, no matter what I had done to upset her. They branded her a traitor, and I’ve always been one for second chances. “Why wasn’t she worthy of another shot?”

 

Though I’ve learned regardless of how close I’ve grown to my sisters and long I have to roam this realm, I’ll never be able to sate this hunger. The hunger that howls from my depths and demands to be sated. I am fortunate that I haven’t had to gather my own food as much as the other sisters might’ve. I have people looking out for me, people making sure I’m alright, but all things considered, I guess I am lucky. Not lucky to have received this curse, but lucky the regardless of me being chosen,  I still have people who care for me.

 

“Svette and Eletha, my two sisters. I never got to meet Raenah, and that saddens me. Though I am lucky to have others in my shoes, others in this same predicament with me. Svette is a powerful woman, strong. Eletha is a foolish one, always getting herself into trouble, though I sometimes wish my life were as exciting as hers. Eletha she, she reminds me a lot of you, Louise.” I called out as I look up at the moon and the bright star as if someone were going to reply to me. I felt silly doing this, but when I look up to the moon I feel less alone; because I know someone else is looking at it too.  Rising up to my feet,  I’d look up to the moon some more, offering it a smile before I turned back to the ‘berg, and made my way inside to catch some sleep.
 

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((Figured I'd try a different perspective in my writing, not sure how this came out so feel free to let me know!))

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Jonathan Theodore is offended by the abrasive use of colours and fonts. Otherwise, he proceeds on with his day as was previously intended.

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Far off in the snow plains, Svette would hold her hands towards her cold heart. A small smile gracing over her lips.

"Strong sisters we are..."

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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