The Half Moon
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Last published Mon, Jan 9, 2017
Her eyes found her muse up against the navy backdrop, sitting triumphantly amidst its lesser people. Ah, it's halfway tonight, she noted. Unlike the last time she really bothered to gaze up at the sky, the sky pearl was sawed in half. Not indeed sawed in half but just not reflecting all of the Sun's light. The first quarter, and the whole orb would be there not too long away; just as he was.
The half moon, she shall call it now.
»sequel to The Full Moon«
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