The Eternal Night

The Eternal Night

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"I'm so sorry, James," she whispered. Her knees buckled underneath her as it became to much to bear. She fell a few inches before her neck was suddenly jerked up in a sickening snap. Rain's sobs fell silent, her limbs limp, and with the trees she too swung at the mercy of the wind. The moon crept out from behind the clouds, illuminating her fair face contorted in misery, tears traced with silver light fell gracefully from her eyes. She hanged there, relieved of her pain, and on wings of starlight death carried her off into the eternal night. Rain was free.
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.

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