Historias de Nyctophilic

"Do I know you?", she wondered. "C'mon Fi! Are you serious?", he had a mouthful of beef he just picked on his plate. Nobody calls her Fi except for a few and she couldn't recollect him to be one of them. No. Can't be. No. "Jer..." "Fiona Arthur. Will you be my wife?", he kneeled down with a Cheeto in his hand. For fuck's sake, where did he even get that from? Jeremy. Is it him? It's been years she had seen him. "Fi! Say yes, please", he started yelling.

For nyctophilics

nyctophilia (n.) the love of the darkness or night. When your period ends up unknowingly playing a part of your love story that fell apart a year ago, how can its nyctophilic nature cure your broken heart? It can and it does. Period. #MidnightSunMovie

•WE ARE HIRING• Talking to moon, under the stars, we want to write the untold stories of our heart and let the world hear it. And we, at the Nyctophile Community are here to let your voice reach out to the world. Through various awards and contests that will be held by the community, we want you to add a feather in thy cap. So without any further wait to, plunge into the world of nyctophiles. Check this book to see what role suits your eyes and join us for a fun filled roller coaster ride of writing☆