Moon : Five Sentence Fiction

“Do you see it ? The beautiful round white ball up there ?” asked Shaila pointing towards the sky.

“Yes mommy , it’s beautiful , why is it so far away from us , i wish i would go up there someday.”

“You will Son , it’s called the Moon , my mother used to tell me that there’s an angel there watching over us when darkness engulfs and to guide us when we lose our hopes.”

” I wish i knew Grandma , mom would you please describe it beautifully?”

“Well i can try , Silver laden ball , blurry grey eyes watching over us all , up the sky to hopes so high , giving light like a lantern fly.”

Lillie McFerrin Writes

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