Sun and Moon

Sun and Moon

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Sun and Moon is a short story I made for my eighth grade class, About the guardians of our consience referred by most as the angel and the devil on your shoulders. Here their names are Sun and Moon. Sun respectively our "angel" and Moon our "devil". These guardians protect what we do from it being evil or good in the eyes of others and ourselves. All they know is to help us humans nothing more they are always good and evil or are they? Is there some sort of grey area or is it all just black and white? (keep in mind I made this when I was well 14 I'm a little older now so some things in this story I don't at the moment am super happy about but I feel is a nice story to get those thinking caps on and some added thriller in our thoughts. Have fun reading don't take this too seriously if you can and I welcome anyone to make constructive criticism on my older self's work.) From ~Rosa
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