ver no hay luna clara en la tierra natal Movies & TV Series

When she was young, her true mate died, now it is time for her to be wed and together they will rule the most powerful pack. But everything changed when the impossible happens! Her fated mate is revealed...in her own clan. When love finds a way will the Luna find a way too? Timing is everything and threats are closing in. Could these fated mates survive the clashes of power and control? From www.twoglassesfourlenses.com*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

"What you bury always finds its way home" There are stories told around every campfire. But some... are whispered by the dead. In the woods four teens huddle near a flickering fire, laughing off a local legend. But, the story of Clara, a girl who vanished without a trace... and who, they say, never left is real. A sketchbook. A whisper in the trees. A name spoken too loud. And all the sudden, something answers. As the flame dies down, the story begins. But this isn't a tale told by a campfire. It's Clara's story, and she's telling it. What unfolds is a haunting mystery unraveling across ten eerie, fast-paced vertical episodes. Through fog-drenched woods and claustrophobic hallways, we follow Clara - or who she once was - as her memory fractures and shadows twist into reality. She's desperate to uncover a truth that was buried with her body... and expose the betrayal that left her gasping for breath beneath the soil. The person she tried to save, only ends up causing her own life. Each episode deepens the dread as Clara slips between timelines between life and dead and others begin to feel her presence. The killer's sister draws rooms no one's shown her. Her brother, who we learn is behind it all, receives messages from the number of someone long dead. Polaroids fall from nowhere, capturing moments no one remembers posing for. And in the basement, something waits and memories lie. But this is more than a ghost story. It's about the weight of guilt, the danger of forgetting, and the legacy trauma leaves behind. Because Clara was never just one girl, and what happened to her, could happen again. When the campfire returns, we learn the story isn't over. It never was. *This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

I chose immortality. She chose love. Clara shattered her immortal bones to stay in the mortal world as a queen. Years later, I descended from the heavens to find her chained in the Tower of Bound Spirits—her meridians severed, her beauty gone, drained to fuel the kingdom she built. Her husband crowned a new queen. Her own children called her a demon. And when she died, the kingdom celebrated. They forgot that immortals have long memories. Now I stand above the heavens. And I will bury them all.

Graham Whitmore, the white-robed chancellor, owed everything to the late emperor—so he gave everything in return. He aged before his time, wore white for the kingdom, and promised the dying ruler one thing: he would tolerate his daughter, the new empress, one hundred times. No matter what. No matter how many crooked ministers she favored. No matter how far she strayed. One hundred times, he would bow. But when the hundredth came? Graham would walk away—and never look back.

Ulysses Kane travels to a world where anyone can become a god and gains the power of life sacrifice. Starting with one weak kin, he sacrifices to defy fate. No power, no influence, and no money, but he sacrifices his kin to rise to the top. As long as he has enough kins, he can infinitely grow stronger and become a real god!

I chose immortality. She chose love. Clara shattered her immortal bones to stay in the mortal world as a queen. Years later, I descended from the heavens to find her chained in the Domon Suppressing Tower — her meridians severed, her beauty gone, drained to fuel the kingdom she built. Her husband crowned a new queen. Her own children called her a demon. And when she died, the kingdom celebrated. They forgot that immortals have long memories. Now I stand above the heavens. And I will bury them all.

No one is safe when a possessed music box shows up. What would you do?*This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

Steve is always there for his friends. No matter what. *This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest

This is no ordinary escape room. This is an experience. *This entry is participating in the ReelShort Reel Vertical Impact contest