Drabble

Artea knew the moon was almost full. She could tell just by peeking out of the window. It wasn’t quite there, just a sliver left to go, but ... well, she knew what was going to happen tomorrow.

She groaned and flopped backwards on her bed, clutching one of her newest comic books. Well, sort of tightly. She didn’t want to deal with this yet! Sure, it was no big deal, but how was she going to get through her stack of comics with this kind of interruption?!

... Well, she’d just have to pull an all-nighter. Time to read!