Hey guys! It's been a while since I've written; I've been undergoing some serious writer's block. I know I said I'd be updating AA, but I tbh I forgot to write out a plot for that one, and I have absolutely no idea how to continue it. For now, I have a new Nalu in the works, called Intensity, so that should be up in a couple weeks, as well as a Gruvia story that I haven't named yet. I also have a Gakuen Alice that I've been working on and I am so excited about it. There's also a Zervis oneshot that I wrote in honor of our sad little canon ship death *wails* and I'll be posting that soon too. You gotta give me some time tho, grade 11 Chemistry is SO INSANELY CONFUSING WTF I SHOULD'VE SIGNED UP FOR PHYSICS DAMMIT.

So yeah, to sum it up, writer's block (and school). It's over now though, so here's a little Nalu story to tide you over that popped into my head like 10 minutes ago and I scrambled to write it down. As you can probably tell, it's called Every Moment In Time. Enjoy!

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He was the sun burning high in the noon sky. He was fiery and passionate, warm and kind-hearted. He never gave up on anything halfway.

She was the moon, calm and collected, shining bright beneath the stars in the clean, crisp air. She was understanding and responsible, never letting things get too out of hand.

They met in the quiet, peaceful moments of dusk and dawn. When the sun was low in the horizon, and the moon was but a shadow in the sky, they were able to be together; if only for a little while each day.

They weren't supposed to be compatible; they should've never even met.

He saw her first as he was lowering himself below the horizon one day, many centuries ago. He only managed to catch a fleeting glimpse of her pale hair, shining almost gold in the dim light. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

She heard his voice as she was rising a few years later. A warm gust of wind brushed in her direction like ripples in a pond. By the time she turned to look, all she could see was the gift he had left behind; a beautiful painting of crimson and rose, as if his hair was a bouquet of the most exquisite flowers. She had never been so enchanted.

And so time passed; centuries slipping by as they waited for the next time they could meet, each only existing to see the other again.

He was the sun, burning with passion for her. She was the moon, calm and sweet like the kisses she brushed across his sky. They should've never met; but with their love, nothing could've ever kept them apart.

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Soooooo…. that was it :P. Hope you liked it! See you all very, very soon.

Lotsa love,

Tiffany