This abt my OC (no shit ZiM) named Moon.
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Moon's Pov.
I stare out of my window, looking at moon in the sky, my eyes stared at the house across from mine. I see a girl, her curtain is open. She was...doing something odd, she had a microphone in her hands, she seemed to be singing. I've always wondered who this girl was. I had an odd curiosity to know who this was.
I considered myself a freak for having such curiosities, I wasn't obsessed with knowing who this was. But there was a bunch of questions in my mind.
Why did her singing make me smile?
Why did her presence make me feel...complete?I had talked to this girl once before, but I never caught her name. I longed to know who she was, but anytime I felt like asking, I'd get cold feet and walk away. I sighed, and looked away from her house, I then closed my window and laid down on my bed.
I looked at the ceiling, the glow in the dark Stars stuck on my ceiling, I remembered the first time I saw that girl. Her smile and the positivity she brought everywhere she went. Considering the hellhole of a town I lived in, that was a shock that someone could be as positive as her.
Oh how did she make me feel complete?
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