Aomame lifted her sight to the skies above: the crescent Moon started appearing behind the clouds, a silver ghost emerging from another world.
Tengo thought his lover had turned into a hopeless romantic, but he also felt the pull.
Soon the second Moon would appear, to confirm they had crossed the frontier between reality and their dreams.
A surge of memories invaded their souls, and slowly the smaller Moon appeared, shrouded with silver mist.
“You see, my love,” said Aomame in a whisper, “Anytime we are about to die, she appears, she’s our destiny…”
Inspired by Haruki Murakami’s immortal novel: 1Q84.
I think the moon is always a good inspiration. Nicely done 5 sentence story
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Deep thinking – adds a new dimsoeinn to it all.
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