charloft It's drabble Thursday! Pull up a celestial body (moon! stars! sun! asteroid! Venus! etc) and give us 100 words on what it inspires.
Word Count: 103 : Jan. 27 2011
The moon... once upon it time it was just something pretty to look at it in the night sky. Now... now it's a beacon to me. Like a lighthouse far away from me but closer than I want it to be sometimes. When it's a New Moon I'm hungry, irritable, I cant control myself. I can't heal from injuries as well as normal. But when she's full... I come alive. I'm happy, I look healthier. I don't have to kill when I feed. No matter how badly I'm hurt, nothing can kill me. When the moon's full, I don't regret what I am.