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Full Moon Night

By Rashid AyoubPublished 9 months ago 3 min read
Full Moon Night

It was a dark and stormy night, the kind of night where the wind howled and the trees bent as if they were alive and trying to escape some unseen threat. Lightning lit up the sky in jagged, pulsating streaks, illuminating the landscape for a brief moment before plunging it back into darkness.

In the small town of Millfield, nestled in a valley surrounded by dense forests, the residents had long since retired for the evening, huddled in their homes as the storm raged on. All except for one.

Claire stood at the window of her cozy cottage, gazing out at the storm with a mixture of awe and trepidation. She was a young woman, not yet thirty, with long, curly hair the color of chestnuts and a face that was both pretty and expressive. At the moment, her green eyes were wide with wonder as she watched the lightning dance across the sky.

But there was something else at play here, something deeper and more primal that Claire couldn't quite put her finger on. It was as if the storm was speaking to her, calling out to her in some ancient, forgotten language that only she could hear.

And then, as if in response to her thoughts, the clouds parted and the full moon shone down, casting a pale, ghostly light over the landscape. Claire felt a shiver run down her spine as the moon's glow seemed to intensify, growing brighter and more powerful with each passing moment.

She knew what this meant. It was the night of the full moon, the night when the veil between the worlds was at its thinnest, and anything was possible.

Claire had always been a bit of a dreamer, prone to flights of fancy and a rich inner life. But even she couldn't ignore the sense of urgency that was building inside her. She knew, with a certainty that she couldn't explain, that she had to go out into the storm, to follow the call of the moon and see where it led her.

Without hesitation, she slipped on her raincoat and boots and stepped out into the night. The wind immediately whipped her hair around her face, and the rain battered against her skin, but she didn't let it deter her. She was driven by an inner force that she couldn't understand or control.

She followed the moon's glow through the winding streets of Millfield, past shuttered houses and darkened shops, until she found herself at the edge of town. Here, the forests stretched out in every direction, their tall, ancient trees seeming to whisper secrets to one another as the storm raged on.

Claire hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering over the gate that separated the town from the wilds beyond. She knew she shouldn't be out here, not on a night like this. It was dangerous, foolish.

But the call of the moon was too strong to ignore. With a deep breath, she pushed open the gate and stepped into the forest.

The trees closed in around her, their branches forming a canopy overhead that blocked out the rain. But the moon's light still filtered through, guiding Claire deeper and deeper into the woods. She followed it blindly, her feet sure and steady even as the ground beneath her grew more uneven.

At last, she emerged into a clearing, where the moon shone down with an almost otherworldly brightness. And there, in the center of the clearing, stood a lone figure.

It was a woman, tall and slender, with long, flowing hair the color of moonbeams. She wore a white dress that seemed to glow in the moon's light, and her eyes were fixed on Claire as she approached.


short story

About the Creator

Rashid Ayoub

I am an aspiring writer from Karachi, Pakistan. My field of experience and degrees are in Social Work and Information technology. I am working on a series of children's stories and I love to read mystery, romance, poets, and fiction.

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  • Petro Wolmarans2 months ago

    is there a part 2 or did i mis something

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