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A short little love story |
The Sun for so long watched how alone the Moon sat. It could not help but be aware ofl the sadness the Moon might be feeling. As time went on, a love began to form for the Moon, growing into a deep passion. As this love grew, the Sun yearning to comfort the Moon also grew. Slowly this passion turned into a growing ball of fire at the Sun's very core. This fire began consuming its very being, its very existence. Finally this love for the Moon could no longer be contained, and with a great explosion, the Sun erupted. So grand was this eruption, that it sent out a radiating heat reaching throughout the entire Galaxy. Powerful enough to reach, and embrace the Moon, thereby warming it with all of its magnificence. The Moon having never once in its entire existence felt such love and warmth., swirled around and around, soaking itself in the Suns warming embrace. From that moment on, and forever more, the Moon never again felt coldness, or alone. The moon shone a brilliant glow from its love for the Sun. To this day, the Sun continues to radiate its love for the Moon, contented in the Moon happiness. Other planets, feeling this new burst from the Sun's radiance, became drawn to its source. Each placing itself in the Sun's orbit. All basking in this love and warmth. For life seeks out and longs for love. Because of this, love will always continue to grow. It will find its way to wherever, and for whomever searches for it. |