The Moon in My Darkness

The Moon in My Darkness

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Werewolves have been a dying race for a while now, a plague has been killing us off. I've seen people in my pack die painful gruesome deaths, and now it was my turn. I knew I didn't have a lot of time left and it didn't bother me until I met her, her eyes shined as she looked at me- dying slowly in the forest. The trees stood tall, blocking the moon from where I was laying, but I didn't need it because she was the moon that lit up the darkness of death for me.
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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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