Talkingtothemoon Stories

A short story about a lost friend

📋 words and advice for myself so as hope that i'm not to fall down the same path again. In English word style.👌

"ɪ sɪᴛ ʙʏ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ" ᵃ ᴊ.ᴊ.ᴋ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ°°°•••

A short poetic story of a gentleman's lost love, grief and life. If only his revenge could change their fate. Maybe a talk with the moon will uncover his deepest hidden secrets. Perhaps, the foulest of secrets are the ones we hide from ourselves...

A jewel is attractive something to be possessed but if it gets scratched, or becomes rusty... It is dirt -something to be disposed of and that is who she is. ~ She Water gushing into my lungs while my head is forced beneath rising tides... Choking... Drowning... How it feels to be with Mr Chancellor ~ Mr Chancellor Three different people with different contradicting characters one cute submissive and happy, the other bold, dark, ruthless, belittling and angry, the last free, independent, in love and kind to all but what if they were all the same person? Mr Triangle with all three sides on display. ~ Mr Triangle. Poems SHE MR CHANCELLOR MR TRIANGLE

It is said that that The Merchant of Venice is a tragical romantic comedy. The tragedy isn't with he predicament of Shylock. It is the heartbreak of Antonio. The moon doesn't only symbolize happy endings, it is also a symbolism of lost love. Antonio deserved better but Shakespeare didn't do him justice. So I am taking it upon myself.

Random things I want to remember after I leave

Jungkook era um amador da Lua,Lia precisava da Lua. mais no final....Jugkook era um amador de Lia. e Lia precisava de Jungkook Copyright2020 © @iammoonligth. Capa from [@NalyCandy]

Inspired by Talking to the moon- Bruno Mars (I personally recommend to listen to that song while reading) Story about misterous boy sitting on the roof of his house, talking to the moon... 🌒🌕🌘 Author: hi guys,this is short one-chapter story inspired by this song, I'm soo I'm love with Bruno Mars and his songs, I grew up listening to this song and I never get tired of listening to "talking to the moon" I'm gonna do more stories inspired by songs,so if you have any recommendations, leave comment or dm me on ig- luci.dane.444 thanks, andddd enjoy the story 😚😆

Short story.

ɴɪɢʜᴛʜᴀᴡᴋꜱ A nighthawk is a reocurring thought that only comes to you during late nights keeping you awake. One out of the 12 things we feel but cant quiet explain, so welcome to a book about all my nighthawks. hi :) Disclaimerrrrrr This is just personal writing but if you happen to stumble upon it, make sure to tell me what you think of it. Picture Source: Pinterest Xoxo, Dhenzo🌪

♪ ♩<< Lo prometo mi amor, bajo esta hermosa luna prometo que cada que esta se presente en la noche azul oscura como la piedra de tu collar le hablare>>♪ ♪ ♬ ♬ ♪ ♩<<Serias un loco muy guapo, precioso>>♪ ♫ ♪ ♬ ♪ ♫❤️♪ ♬ ♬ Termina. ♬ Género: Angustia/ drama/ amor. ♬ Capítulos cortos +4k palabras. ♬ Three shots. ♬ Publicada:12/07/21 ♬Historia participante en el concurso "Full moon" de @_colorfultears.

Dominant!Alpha Dream X Recessive!Omega Georgenotfound An Omegaverse fanfiction. ~ It wasn't meant to happen like this. He had always believed he's a Beta. Not an Omega. ~ George gasped for air as he felt his chest tighten, feeling lightheaded, his legs going numb as he gripped on the side of the bed, slowly losing consciousness. A bitter realization hit him. It didn't work. The suppressants didn't work. It's a reality he doesn't want to believe. He won't ever be a Beta. He's an omega. George sobbed as he felt all his body going numb, mind hazy, consciousness drifting. Then someone came in the room. A voice. That voice. He recognizes it. And he knows who it is. Dream... "G-George... are you alright!?" George heard him shout, his voice filled with worry. No... not now. He will know. And he'll... hate him. Despise him. George doesn't want that. George sobbed even more as he mustered all his strength left to tell Dream to walk away. Away from a lowly omega like him. Their eyes met. But George didn't see his warm, green eyes anymore. Instead, Dream's eyes had turned gold. Alpha... ~

this was inspired by the song talking to the moon by bruno mars.

"I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere far away, I want you back, I want you back My neighbors said I'm crazy but they don't understand You're all I have, all I have, And at the night the stars light up my room I sit by myself Talking to the moon, tryin' to get you, It haunts you on the other side, talking to me too O, am I a fool? Who sits alone Talking to the moon... " A song by Bruno Mars DISCLAIMER: Short story. 5 chapters only. Please bare with the typo and grammar. This is written in Taglish Date started:Feb. 17 ,2020 Date ended:Feb. 20 ,2020

i might change the title and ofc the cover once i think of a better title or so this is some sort of a band story thing idk fam its fiction im sorry if you found this through the tags i just put random stuff but they're the alphabet LOL

always there. ♡

" Is there such a thing as love between worlds?" You whispered to the moon. " Are you really out there?" He questioned. There was no answer in the darkness of the moonlit room. " Or am I just crazy to think.." " I've probably gone mad." He said to no one. " How do I get to you, if you're not really there?" .... " I guess I am crazy. Crazy to think someone out there loves me."

Somewhat based on the hit song by Bruno Mars. This is what I picture to be a sad love story that may or may not have a happy ending. ;) Click that add to library button and come along!