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Hey readers!
I'm so so happy to announce that this story was nominated for the ''Story of the year'' award national competition in my country!
The story is based on a lost love of mine, long-distance, suicide and the afterlife.
Not about wenclair so if you don't like reading anything non-wenclair related, I doubt it you will like this one. Or you could just pretend this is about Wednesday and Enid... whatever works for you.
The story is written in metaphorical sense and nothing is to be taken literally, except for the love.
It's a bit longer than my usual stories, so bear with me.
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The Sun and The Moon. When people think about those two, they usually associate them with something that is completely different, opposite of each other, something that is impossible to be together. It's almost like fire and water. However, water extinguishes fire, making her disappear, hurting her, while The Sun and The Moon need each other. The Moon wouldn't shine up in the sky, if The Sun doesn't willingly die every night to let her shine among the stars that The Sun crafted for The Moon, therefore making her feel less lonely up there.
There are many, many legends surrounding them, but one will always prevail, the one that talks about their deep love for each other.
Although in their beginnings, they weren't two shiny objects in the sky. They were real people, still with the same fondness for one another, but yet again, they remain too far apart.
Long ago, even way before our planet Earth was created, in the cosmic realm there lived two lovers on the same planet filled with their love and affection, making it impossible for them to fly apart. The individuals loved each other dearly, but their mothers never approved of them. Egocentrically and cruelly, the mothers decided to split the pair apart.
Sol was sent far away to live on a blue planet, while Lua stayed on the same planet with her mother. The planets are known today as Neptune and Venus, planet of love.
Of course, Sol was extremely upset. Having no one to talk to, to hug, to share secrets with, she decided to explore her new ''home''. She eventually stumbled upon tiny little stars that lost their shine and ability to lift themselves up high again. Sol had an idea.
Every night, she whispered to them about Lua, filling them with warmth and love that Sol felt for her dear one, and at last the stars began to shine again from so much love. Sol asked them if they could deliver her messages to Lua and they agreed. The tiny stars travelled so many times that they created a starry pathway that we know today as the Milky Way.
The messages were as sweet as a thousand flowers in the most beautiful place you can imagine, as sweet as relaxing after walking all day long, like the sweetest candy in the world.
The tiny stars whispered softly to Lua, displaying the raw emotions Sol felt while being away from her beloved.
''Oh, my sweet Luna, how I miss you. I know you hate it when I call you that, but I need you to understand. I cannot bear being this far away from you anymore. I miss your celestial silver hair, your bright eyes and your shiny smile. How long must I wait for us to meet again? Sometimes I wish we were like those planets... just floating in an infinite loop with each other. Is this an impossible wish? Too much to ask for? If so, then what if we made a completely new planet, just for us? We could be together forever... Ah, well, I'm talking too much and wishing too much, but one last wish to end this message that will hopefully be delivered to you, my dear. I wish I could fly to you.''
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Romancewednesday is doom and gloom. enid is jolly and golly. is it possible to match the impossible?
