seemed to really go away. Out of the corner of her eye, Juliet caught a glimpse of the remains of the mellow moon, which set the mood for her entire world as it was now – mellow. It set a moody tone in the room of a moody sixteen-year-old teenager.
Juliet came face to face with herself in the mirror on her bedroom‘s door as soon as she was ready to head out after dressing up. The young girl didn‘t dress any differently than any other mundane day, though, on that particular day, the extremely rare solar eclipse was supposed to happen. Special and the first to many of the girl‘s classmates however to Juliet, it was short of anything new. The timid Juliet didn‘t intend to stand out in a black chiffon dress, but it corresponded alluringly with her grey eyes, ghastly ashen skin and such black hair that forced you to forget about any other hair shade. Back in her old town, there were tales told about Juliet being a ghost, but now, she