Prologue

I began to write a story yesterday, and I'm going to post it part by part. Tell me what you think.

The Girl Who Loved The Moon
Prologue

I saw her. It was a cloudless night, and I saw her, just standing there, looking at the moon. The sight just about broke my heart. She didn't move a muscle, she just stood there, in the middle of the park in the darkness of night, just looking at the moon.

Part One, soon to follow.