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Our Love Story-Chapter 4: The Full Moon’s Dream
“Only under the embrace of the full moon-when silver light kisses the earth and the night hums with magic-can her ethereal presence be revealed once more, a fleeting glimpse of a love that defies time and tragedy.”
Every night the prince sat in his tower of scrolls, a sentinel of shadows, waiting for the ghostly serenade that had become the very pulse of his longing. Each passing night, he listened, heart pounding with hope and fear. Yet, night after night, the haunting song eluded him, fading away like ill-formed dreams when daylight crept in. “Would she appear?” he wondered, the question echoing in the cavern of his mind like a forgotten riddle, a cipher he could not decode.
Tonight, however, the air felt different, charged with an electric anticipation that sent shivers down his spine. It was the night of the fullest moon, a pale orb glowing with an intensity that lit the darkness like a beacon for lost souls. He paced the stone floor, his heart restless, the weight of his thoughts swirling with the dust motes dancing in the silver light.
Sleep overcame him with insistent dreams blurred between the ethereal and the absurd — shadows morphing into shapes, whispers curling through his mind like smoke. The…
