There she sat, perched atop the crescent moon. Luna, her silvery hair flowing freely about her. Swinging her feet to an fro, she contemplated the lone young woman sitting on the ground down below. The woman was in deep meditation, not aware of the world around her. I shall speak to her, Luna thought to herself.

"I am Luna, the Great Moon Goddess. I am the lone shining orb on the darkest of nights. I alone illuminate the night. I regulate the seasons and tides. The solitary beauty, most have forgotten, but not you...you see me and you hear me. I shall give you intuition, my daughter. For I am the lone beautiful Moon in the sky."

The young woman below,d her eyes and looked around to see if there was someone around, speaking to her. She lifted her eyes to the moon, floating in the night clouds. The woman stared for a moment and smiled...She had heard Luna.
• by Zandra Nightmoon