A Full Moon
There is supposed to be a full moon tomorrow.
In English class, we were supposed to right about the effect of the full moon. I don’t even know if there are any effects from the full moon. Supposedly, it makes a person go crazy or become love sick. I don’t even know.
I guess if I had to write something about the full moon, I would have to say that it makes folk love sick. Here’s a brief story.
Amanda looked up at the moon. She smiled as a warm feeling filled her heart. She didn’t know what to make of the feeling as she walked off towards the bus stop. As she was walking, Derrick flashed before her eyes. Derrick was handsome, stylish, and rugged. He had never even given Amanda the time of day, but Amanda felt as if things would be different today. Perhaps it was the full moon.
By the time she reached her office building, she had made up her mind. She was going to walk by Derrick’s off and at least say hello. If he acknowledged her, it would be the chance she needed to make an impression. If he didn’t acknowledge her, she could at least say that she tried.
Amanda reached the hallway directly connected to Derrick’s office. She saw a crowd of people standing around breathless, panting and pining. She wondered what was going on. She asked one of the ladies standing in the hallway what was going on. The woman turned around, fanned herself, and said, “Oh my God, Derrick looks so hot today. He has on a new suit. He smells good. Oh my Lord.” Amanda shook her head. Everyone else must have been affected by the full moon.
Amanda turned to walk towards her office. As she turned the corner, she bumped into someone. She looked up. Standing in front of her was Derrick. He smiled at her, “Sorry about that. Are you okay?” She mumbled a response. Derrick flashed his expensive smile, “Ok, Amanda. See you later.” He walked off. Amanda almost fainted at the sound of her name. Derrick knew who she was. Awe, yes, the full moon has its effects.

