The Moon is Falling

A collection of short stories, poems, quotes and more by LilaMoon3!

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The Watchers-
The metal eye moves with my motions. As my fingers dance across my hair while I look in the mirror, it watches me. As I dream of places far away from here, it watches me. When I wake, screaming for something that no longer exists, it watches me.

Alone-
Every second, I think. I think about the other world, the outside. It's like I've been there before, but I know I haven't. When I close my eyes, I slip into another world. I see sky, it's blue. And I feel the breeze on my toes, and hear the joyful yelling of other children. I can never see their faces, I only hear them. The air smells of Autumn. Decaying leaves, a musty wet scent, but pleasant.

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