Here’s my piece for the July Writing Challenge – Moonstruck…
Moon Dance
“Gather, children,” the old one said. “I shall tell you how Moon King learned to dance.
“Long ago, there was only all-light when Moon King brooded in the sky. And all-dark when he walked the earth, searching for something to fill the great emptiness inside him. He looked but did not see, for he looked only into that emptiness….”
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The girl stood at cliff’s edge. Arms outstretched. Looking down.
The sea beckoned her. Crashing against the rocks. Hungry for her blood. Continue reading “Moon Dance (a 500-word story)”