Dear Moon,
The girls at school took turns slapping me.
They slapped harder than mum.
A lot harder.
I'm going to get bruises from them.
No one will care though.
I'm not even sure if you'd care about a loner like me moon.
Love Ashley
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Selenophile
Short StoryDear Moon, I've discovered there's a name for me. Selenophile (n) Someone who loves the moon. It fits me perfectly. I do love you, why wouldn't I? When dad left, I also lost mum, mentally. So I've became alone, until I began to talk to you. Yes, I k...