#OR the moon was so fuckin' bright that his eyes took it for high noon. Jesus
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If you're going to bother describing the moon, you'd better follow it up with how someone feels about the moon.
#the moon was full#The sight of it only made the hunger burn stronger. Gramps always said the moon was made of cheese.#He could do with a slice of cheese right about now. They say people only last about ten days without food#and he'd already been walking for two.#OR the moon was so fuckin' bright that his eyes took it for high noon. Jesus#it burned bleedin' colors into his vision even after he snapped his lids shut.#OR The moon looked lonely up there but it knew coming down to earth would crush everything in its path.#That's just like his own loneliness. He wasn't willing to decimate the people around him in order to ease it.#OR Stupid moon. Always there. It pretends it has loyalty but it's really just trapped.#OR From far away#the moon has that kind of otherworldly beauty.#But up close? It's bald hideous barren desolate#That's why it never comes closer. She knew the feeling all too well.#JK you should write what you want#this is just my attention span having problems#and my goals with words eventually when i-
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