L. Wilkinson
Luna (Moon)
Luna lived across the way. Could her home be a place to stay?
The two friends went way back, but they had never shared more than a snack.
Luna ate the strangest food. Tara nibbled not wanting to be rude.
The cheese was strong. Was it green? It was not something Tara before had seen.
Luna saw Tara’s discomfort and laughed at her face. Tara knew she would have to find another place.