Ava felt it in her bones - a restlessness that seemed to grow stronger with each passing night. She'd been experiencing strange occurrences: vivid dreams, unexplained noises, and an inexplicable pull towards the moon. It was as if she was being called to something, but she didn't know what.
Her family was getting worried. Her mom would catch her staring out the window, lost in thought, and her dad would try to shake off the feeling that something was off. Ava's little brother would look at her with concern, as if sensing that something was different about his big sister.
One night, Ava woke up to the sound of her own voice whispering a single word: "Moon." She threw off her covers and rushed to the window, feeling an overwhelming urge to be outside under the lunar sky.
As she gazed up at the full moon, Ava felt a shiver run down her spine. What was happening to her?