When full moon appeared, very pretty, bright, and calming, I started to talk, not in a pretty way :P
"Heidy, It's a full moon. I have to go back to our room or you would regret being here with me under the moon light. I will transform into a werewolf!"
Heidy giggled, a bit.
Years after that... I discovered a thing. An important thing.
I discovered another 'werewolf'.
I was so glad to know that he treated this silliness in a 'normal' way. Normal, as.. "yeah, we're both werewolves, so what?!" Hahahahaha..
Just now I realized that I'm obsessed with full moon.
Starring at the full moon is an indulgence. It calms my nerves down, it has a warm mesmeric charm, and it reminds me of both my best friend and my dear werewolf.
:)
It IS charming indeed. I like to stare at the full moon also. Not that I'm obsessed with it as you are, but full moon doesn't appear everyday like full sun does. So when there IS a full moon, I feel like I have to celebrate it. Haven't, by the way. But I'd like to. Full moon reminds me of you and my brother. Wanna celebrate it with me, shewolf? :)
ReplyDeletesure!! hahahahahahahahaha...
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