The Moon looked at the Sun watching her red hair flow down her shoulders ever so perfectly. The Moon sighed peacefully, knowing full well she's in love. She doesn't care, for the Sun is as beautiful as a Goddess. The Sun is a warrior like no other, she oozes of power and elegance. The Sun looks so beautiful with her orange eyes glinting in the palace lights with dignity, her plump yellow lips pursed in ambition, her yellow-orange-red sword hangs to her side in the scabbard. The Sun catches the Moon's silver eyes and smiles for the first time that night.
The Moon gasps, her breath being taken out of her by the beauty of the smile. She smiles back, knowing her silver eyes are gleaming in awe of the Sun's beauty. The Sun walks towards the Moon, the Sun's jaw-dropping red-yellow dress flowing with every step she takes. The Sun's eyes brighten with happiness, knowing that the Moon likes her too. They both dance together until the end of the party.
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Short Stories
Short StoryHere are just little drabbles that I have written! I hope y'all enjoy these little drabbles, I had fun writing them. It currently has 20 parts (First few have titles, the other don't). May be more that's written who knows? WARNING: There is mention...
