The moon.

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There once was a girl. A very special girl.She was a very peculiar person, inside and out.

She had hair so white you couldn't look at it directly when the light reflected off it. Her teeth resembled pearls and she had stormy grey eyes. Her lips where a pale pink and plump and her skin was the lightest of her kind.

She stood her ground, a stubborn little lady even when she had no chance of winning. She was very caring and saw everyone as an equivalent to her. She always held her straight posture and peaceful ladylike demenour.

Poetry , writing stories,songs, painting,drawing, playing every instrument known and listing and understanding made her a very desirable and loved person. She was always true to her word and whenever people needed to talk to someone she would be there to comfort them.

At the age of 14 she had raised her twin little brothers after her father died and her mother left.

She turned into the best known heroine and people came from all across the world to see her. She started working at the orphans home since she loved kids.

A few days after her 15th birthday the King and Queen of the little Kingdom asked her to take their daughter's place at the throne after they pass. She agreed after she saw the princess only spoiling herself and not caring for her subjects.

The Princess was furious. She went to consult with a Mage and make a deal with him.

She showed the Mage whom this girl is and where she lived. After the mage saw how magical she looked and he experienced her kindness he decided to marry her and take the throne for himself.

Her 2 little brothers got word of this and told all the orphans. After the new princess refused his hand in marriage he was blinded with rage. The orphans and her 2 brothers faught him but he wouldn't have it.

Later that night he snuck back into the castle and said a spell to turn her into a stone so he could carry her in his pocket and turn her back later but as he pulled back his wond and said the spell she turned not into a pebble but a gigantic round beautiful white globe and floated above everyone.

The orphans and her brothers where devestated and begged the mage to let them join her but he had used his magic with evil intentions so it was decreasing by the minute.

He felt terrible that he had sent the greatest human being away so he agreed. He twirled his wand in the air, said a spell and turned the half of them into shining lights so they could be woth her forever and protect her.

The other half had vowed to always protect her honour down on earth and keep her up to date with news. They promised to recruit new Moon Children as they called themselves and one day find a way to turn her back.

Their names of the people in this story are long forgotten but it is said that she, the moon, still listens to people's problems and helps them when they feel lonely till this very day.

My question is:

Do you see her smiles?

Do you feel her hugs?

Do you hear her soft whispers?

If so, how do you feel about joining us?

Did you say ''Yes''?

Welcome then newborn Moon Child.

(Written by me. Sorry I know it sucks)

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