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Nights Like This

I vividly remember nights like this when the moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft, silver glow over everything it touched. 

The air is warm and feels good on my skin, and the world seems to hold its breath in anticipation of something magical, a secret waiting to be revealed. 

On nights like this, it feels like everything is possible like the ordinary rules of the world don’t apply. On nights like this, I remember walking through quiet streets, the sound of my footsteps echoing in the stillness, with only the occasional whisper of the soft, warm wind to break the silence. 

Nights like this feel like secrets, whispered promises of adventure and mystery waiting just beyond the edge of the darkness.

On nights like this, I love walking along the beach with the warm water kissing my feet and the moon casting just enough light to guide me to a bakery that serves warm baked goods and coffee that smells like a dream.

As I walk closer to the cafe, I feel excitement building up inside of me, and when I opened the bakery door and saw the soft twinkling lights, I exhaled. And a soft smile was on my face.

As I sipped my coffee, I couldn’t help but be grateful for nights like this. These are the kind of nights that remind me to be still, appreciate who I am, and embrace the magic of the world around me. I’m filled with a deep sense of gratitude for these moments.

On nights like this, I get lost in my thoughts. As I bring the warm cup of coffee to my lips, my heart feels at peace. The world is slowing down, and there’s a hushed beauty to everything, a tranquility that envelops me. 

On nights like this, if you’re willing to listen, the night will whisper secrets. It might be a reminder of a forgotten dream, a nudge towards a new path, or a reassurance that you’re exactly where you need to be. These secrets lead to peace, inspiration, and the promise of endless possibilities!

You could have chosen any blog to read, but you chose mine, and I’m honored!

~Bella~

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      1. I remember how they affected me when I was a teen, I wanted to go away, I felt wild with longing to get away from my house and just go somewhere. Probably a good thing I had strict parents.

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  20. This is such beautiful writing! I love the imagery and intimacy, like you’re letting US in on your secret! I love the repetition of “nights like this.” So effective! You are a talented writer! Thank you for inviting us into your secret space!

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