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El no solía mirar su superficie, desde los dinosaurios que no la miraba tan frecuentemente, su intento desesperado de no encariñarse nuevamente con ellos, pero fue inútil, no hace mucho se encariño con ellos, era una relación algo toxica, Tierra aceptaba los daños que ocasionaban los humanos en el, pero no por amor altruista, si no por culpa, el los trato de eliminar arbitrariamente, pero no lo logro, no pudo, no tuvo corazón, y tras ese arrebato silencioso de dolor, los acepto, el dolor que le causaban era su penitencia por tratar de eliminarlos al inicio, y ese era su mayor secreto.
Humanos, aquellos simios que evolucionaron hasta conseguir consciencia, a veces deseaba ser uno de sus terrícolas, sus vidas eran cortas, no muy afortunadas a veces, pero seguían ahí, seguían luchando, eran muy curiosos, cometían errores, pero también buscaban solución, ejemplo claro era su capa de ozono, la agujerearon y repararon, realmente eran un desastre, pero él también lo era.
Por eso, decidió permitirse hacer algo que solían hacer sus terrícolas, mirar a una cometa y pedir un deseo.
"desearía ser un humano"
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"Luna, breathe." The planet reminded him, making the smaller realize he was holding his breath. His body shook as he sucked in a shaky inhale, but it caught in his throat, and he choked. He doubled over, pulling away from Earth’s hands.
Breathe, breathe, breathe.
"Everyone will be happier this way."
Burning hot droplets slipped past his eyes before he could stop it. Luna choked on a sob, curling up and hiding his face in his arms, hands grabbing fistfuls of his hair. His entire body shook, trembling intensifying when his sobs got worse.
Hands reached for him... but stopped. They hovered just out of reach, hesitant and unsure- not like Earth-
"We love you." Luna cried before he could stop himself, hunching in further. "We love you, we do, you have to know that-"
"What?" Earth sounded confused, not understanding what Luna was talking about. It took a minute... before realization seemed to make his eyes spark and widen.
"...Oh, Luna."
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Luna has a nightmare about not being able to save the Earth.
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Buuuuuttt... this wasn't exactly a pleasant way to find out about what orbital sickness was, and nor was it a very fun experience, no thank you.
The little moon had his back turned towards his sleeping planet, holding his breath in hopes of willing the tears in his eyes away if he just wished enough. Stars, he felt awful! He was so sweaty and hot, yet he couldn't stop shivering, he felt so weak and everything felt so bad and all Luna wanted was a hug but-
But Earth had been sleeping when he came back. His planet already had such huge bags under his eyes. Not to mention, there was no way he should risk getting infected and hurting his Earthlings for Luna's sake. No way.
He was Luna. Just a moon. One who should know his place.
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Sicktember Prompt Day 22: Sobbing + Alt Prompt: Lullaby
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- Part 4 of Sicktember 2025
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The planets and some of the biggest (and smallest) moons suddenly wake up on Earth's surface with the sun shining into their newly acquired eyes. Follow their journey as they learn how to survive as humans and watch as Earth shows off the wonders (and horrors) of his surface.
Or: I decided to write them as humans on Earth's surface. 👍
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That little green and blue planet had gone through so much suffering in all his long existence that it was hard for him not to feel used to it.
From the hardships that their lives suffered to the same exhausting feeling of seeing them disappear again and again. But now he had simply surpassed him.
Because he didn't want to accept it, he didn't want to realize the truth. From the fact that a tiny part of his beautiful creation was the only one that had caused him the most damage of all.
That of seeing them die.
Bookmarked by kiirizhere
25 Sep 2025

