In between the forest trees… A man stood there, holding something covered in a blanket.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ06mCqDiLbs
He had a knife in his hand. The metal was stained with blood, as if he had killed someone. There was a hole in the blanket. Dry blood was visible on it.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZFDyPuiDPt
Maybe not something… Maybe it was someone. A fragile child.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjrpyHKpS2y
The man laid it down on the ground. He stared at it for a bit. He pulled out a withered flower out of his jacket and put it on her. He walked away…6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHTzb9xJZdN
The soft sound of someone walking on snow was heard… Somewhere, the bells rang. Even though the sound didn’t reach it. Nothing reached it. 6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8VEuinRbSR
The snow fell quietly. It surrounded the blanket… It came on top of it. Whatever or whoever was in there would freeze to death. 6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuUd3Dqekxh
No one was around. No one could see. But it looked like the snow was the only thing that had mercy… A cold breeze passed.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUNXg5uhEr8
The world was cruel. The wind was whispering, as if it was trying to not disturb something.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFsYz6hKuXu
Another bell rang. In a city, somewhere far away… People were begging for money, food or water.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN3ZT4JuZm3
Last night, a blizzard struck a village. The village where the man lived. It was named Gravemire because of the countless amount of gravestones that stood there.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3gAfNrzZJN
Almost no one survived. Most of the houses were destroyed. The villagers were dead, but not found.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLqnGEbJ7sc
A dog passed by with its owner. The dog started barking. He looked at the mound of snow.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtrKbWKfcj8
The dog started digging. Further and further. Until he smelled blood. There was a look of horror on the owner’s face.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ9nO8uKFYB
He saw a little baby… Tiny. Its skin was almost blue, pale. There was frost on her short eyelashes.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8BpalTGlxX
There was blood on her right eye. It was closed. Her left eye stared at the man. Was she even conscious?6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW8fK6eAGjD
Her eye had a diamond blue color. Not a really stark contrast with the snow. Her nose was as red as a rose.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF7v8AhCDWp
She couldn’t do anything. Her body shivered. The owner pulled his dog away and ran back. Into the mist… Further, leaving her alone.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXgTRtNk42n
Days passed like falling leaves… She didn’t move. She should’ve been dead by now. But was she dead?6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjlZGx5akSt
She didn’t even cry yet. Not like she could. Not when her father had left her out the day she was born. Everyone looked away, disgusted or not even caring.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrGaAySeWtl
She was nothing more than a mere orphan. Everyone left. Without a word. Without a goodbye. Just one thing… A sharp, uncertain look. Then they disappeared.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqTDa8Wixbq
She didn’t remember their faces nor did she remember their voices. Not like she could hear or speak.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOeQcYZEkd4
The girl was silent… Unmoving… Unbeknownst of the world. The moon watched her. Still, she didn’t speak. She couldn’t speak…6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhVBmwOhFpm
Footsteps approached… Closer and closer... Soft and deliberate in the snow. As if they were expecting someone to be alive.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3SMGEwHOCM
The girl opened her eyes. A woman stood above her. The woman’s brown hair was bound in a braid. She brushed snow off her shoulders. Her eyes were chocolate brown.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0GYygGnCKZ
The woman looked old. Not in years, but in pain. She saw the girl and the girl saw her. Yet, no sound was heard.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMf4SZ7zXG9
The woman crouched. She touched the girl’s hand, expecting it to be cold. But… It was warm. Unbelievable. She was alive.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFcrTydF58p
The girl’s fingers twitched. The woman had a look of empathy in her eyes. She was the only one who did.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7QEo5EKrW8
“You poor thing,” the woman whispered, afraid to hurt the girl. She probably couldn’t move with her battered body.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrkgRjfoLzx
“So cruel… Which devil decided to leave such a small, fragile person in the cold…?” the woman asked. More to herself, since she wouldn’t get a reply.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRamwZfM82D
The girl didn’t have a name. She didn’t have a warm place to call ‘home’ nor someone who she belonged to.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsmIjRMPFlQ
The woman takes her cloak off and wraps it around the girl. Her arms were strong, and she held the child like she was made out of glass. Something a touch itself could break.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ80H41RODpj
“You’ll stay with me. I do not care whose child you are, I will not let you die here… Just hold on to life a little longer, please…” she pleaded. The woman gazed at the full moon. She smiled.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9TEvghdMAr
“Your name will be… Lunar. Similar to my daughter’s name, Luneth. Remember it, okay? The moon is beautiful, but alone… I think… You’ll be like it,” the woman said, a tear sliding to her chin.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYG1GxrAMZu
She didn’t know that Lunar couldn’t hear her. Lunar was deaf and mute. A failure to her family, maybe to the world as well. She didn’t know yet.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPDZCKXO2sW
She was being carried away from the grave her father had made for her. She would be taken to a place with walls and a fireplace.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTxMK8zztZL
Even if the world would call her strange, she wouldn’t know. Even if someone would try to hurt her, she wouldn’t feel pain. That’s because she already knew how it felt when she was born. She got used to it and called it ‘love’.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8majo4MGv7
Lunar knew what loneliness was. She wouldn’t ask herself who she really was, because deep inside… Something older than her body knew it.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRlf0BBfJH4
She had been left. Not forgotten. Not hated. Just… Discarded. Without a name. Without a cry. Without her parents.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrL7k8DtQaD
With the snow, falling quietly as always. It was as silent as her… That’s how her life starts.
In between the forest trees… A man stood there, holding something covered in a blanket.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWHZsNq4byu
He had a knife in his hand. The metal was stained with blood, as if he had killed someone. There was a hole in the blanket. Dry blood was visible on it.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1npDwegrHK
Maybe not something… Maybe it was someone. A fragile child.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDrxrOJzqJw
The man laid it down on the ground. He stared at it for a bit. He pulled out a withered flower out of his jacket and put it on her. He walked away…6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgT5W1xVxh9
The soft sound of someone walking on snow was heard… Somewhere, the bells rang. Even though the sound didn’t reach it. Nothing reached it. 6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBeGtfqGMr1
The snow fell quietly. It surrounded the blanket… It came on top of it. Whatever or whoever was in there would freeze to death. 6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGrKmn47DVP
No one was around. No one could see. But it looked like the snow was the only thing that had mercy… A cold breeze passed.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZLzY86kI4e
The world was cruel. The wind was whispering, as if it was trying to not disturb something.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxZcG2j6P9P
Another bell rang. In a city, somewhere far away… People were begging for money, food or water.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs9ZRlu37Dr
Last night, a blizzard struck a village. The village where the man lived. It was named Gravemire because of the countless amount of gravestones that stood there.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlU4w1hglnT
Almost no one survived. Most of the houses were destroyed. The villagers were dead, but not found.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQUHDTCbt1m
A dog passed by with its owner. The dog started barking. He looked at the mound of snow.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT4cvYRc2M3
The dog started digging. Further and further. Until he smelled blood. There was a look of horror on the owner’s face.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwLC9a3ID2Q
He saw a little baby… Tiny. Its skin was almost blue, pale. There was frost on her short eyelashes.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRA12AZAasY
There was blood on her right eye. It was closed. Her left eye stared at the man. Was she even conscious?6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTchcppCM1x
Her eye had a diamond blue color. Not a really stark contrast with the snow. Her nose was as red as a rose.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrCem0lZu7N
She couldn’t do anything. Her body shivered. The owner pulled his dog away and ran back. Into the mist… Further, leaving her alone.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIuqZ2QECAe
Days passed like falling leaves… She didn’t move. She should’ve been dead by now. But was she dead?6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcjPMwfuuwA
She didn’t even cry yet. Not like she could. Not when her father had left her out the day she was born. Everyone looked away, disgusted or not even caring.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEkiwB8oCcg
She was nothing more than a mere orphan. Everyone left. Without a word. Without a goodbye. Just one thing… A sharp, uncertain look. Then they disappeared.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ54gnqWJrGT
She didn’t remember their faces nor did she remember their voices. Not like she could hear or speak.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrwNVBMlW56
The girl was silent… Unmoving… Unbeknownst of the world. The moon watched her. Still, she didn’t speak. She couldn’t speak…6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJWAUJr9VM8
Footsteps approached… Closer and closer... Soft and deliberate in the snow. As if they were expecting someone to be alive.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkq6poUXqqQ
The girl opened her eyes. A woman stood above her. The woman’s brown hair was bound in a braid. She brushed snow off her shoulders. Her eyes were chocolate brown.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU3IdRjC8cX
The woman looked old. Not in years, but in pain. She saw the girl and the girl saw her. Yet, no sound was heard.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGyfmbkMmwa
The woman crouched. She touched the girl’s hand, expecting it to be cold. But… It was warm. Unbelievable. She was alive.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXjf5KMREvr
The girl’s fingers twitched. The woman had a look of empathy in her eyes. She was the only one who did.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsKsqMJ3qbk
“You poor thing,” the woman whispered, afraid to hurt the girl. She probably couldn’t move with her battered body.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzgWWl6TkU2
“So cruel… Which devil decided to leave such a small, fragile person in the cold…?” the woman asked. More to herself, since she wouldn’t get a reply.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡouj2NDtbPE
The girl didn’t have a name. She didn’t have a warm place to call ‘home’ nor someone who she belonged to.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp9Stkoyt5j
The woman takes her cloak off and wraps it around the girl. Her arms were strong, and she held the child like she was made out of glass. Something a touch itself could break.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrmJMaQp1xH
“You’ll stay with me. I do not care whose child you are, I will not let you die here… Just hold on to life a little longer, please…” she pleaded. The woman gazed at the full moon. She smiled.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHLoJMoEFGl
“Your name will be… Lunar. Similar to my daughter’s name, Luneth. Remember it, okay? The moon is beautiful, but alone… I think… You’ll be like it,” the woman said, a tear sliding to her chin.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqRLRX5oD34
She didn’t know that Lunar couldn’t hear her. Lunar was deaf and mute. A failure to her family, maybe to the world as well. She didn’t know yet.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUj6AnBGars
She was being carried away from the grave her father had made for her. She would be taken to a place with walls and a fireplace.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxRMEH5uBAH
Even if the world would call her strange, she wouldn’t know. Even if someone would try to hurt her, she wouldn’t feel pain. That’s because she already knew how it felt when she was born. She got used to it and called it ‘love’.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPn4mxh1Fbn
Lunar knew what loneliness was. She wouldn’t ask herself who she really was, because deep inside… Something older than her body knew it.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPjwAMwgEaK
She had been left. Not forgotten. Not hated. Just… Discarded. Without a name. Without a cry. Without her parents.6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPi4dgWvvBy
With the snow, falling quietly as always. It was as silent as her… That’s how her life starts.
6Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYrMp8BTafJ
