Moonlight surrender

reath, feeling the cool breeze fill her lungs as she gazed out at the sleepy town of Ashwood. The s

in its predictability. She worked as a librarian at the local library, surrounded by dusty tomes and whisp

ough a dark forest, the moon hanging low in the sky. She'd felt a presence behind her, something that had sent shivers down

s upon rows of books. She smiled at the librarian's desk, where her coworker, Mr

aid, looking up from her work. "Isn'

hook behind the desk. "It's beautiful

find books and answering research questions. She was in her element, surr

a felt a strange restlessness creeping over her. It was as if she was wait

a meeting with a local author to discuss a book reading

shake the feeling that something was off. It was a feeling she'd grown acc

actical person, one who relied on reason and logic. So s

the next day's events. As she locked up the library and headed home, she felt a sense of satisfa

ed. She glanced over her shoulder, but the streets were empty. The only sound was

t. She didn't know what was causing the strange feeling,

of relief wash over her. She was safe now, locked away fr

d by an eerie silence. The air was thick with an otherworl

ed that she wasn't alone. Something was in

milia felt her ordinary life slipping away, repla