Dear Moon,
I am so envious of your beauty.
No one can deny your beauty.
It's so powerful and awe inspiring.
That's why I'm jealous.
Because everyone at school says I'm ugly and fat.
I know I'm ugly, but fat? I don't think I'm overweight.
I don't want to go to school, but staying home with mum is no better.
I need help.
But I don't deserve help.
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...
