Wilted Dreams Amongst the Stars
"The Sacrifices we Make in this Life can often Save someone Great Grief in theirs."
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A #WRITCO Adventure
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TRUTH
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CONSEQUENCES
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One peculiar evening, as the stars held their breath in anticipation of a new moon, a curious silence descended upon the sleepy suburban street. In the heart of this quietude, a solitary figure emerged from the shadows, casting an eerie glow from his bedroom window. Thirteen-year-old Namii squinted his eyes, peering through the blinds, and whispered to himself, "What was that?" A sudden flash of light streaked across the midnight canvas, briefly illuminating his puzzled expression.
"What on Earth was that?" Namii mumbled, his thoughts racing faster than the shooting star that had just painted the sky.
The light grew brighter, and with the excitement of a young explorer stumbling upon hidden treasure, he dashed outside. In the park across the way, a small, shimmering spacecraft had nestled into the grass. The air around it crackled with an otherworldly energy, and the leaves of the trees whispered secrets in a breeze that seemed to have no source.
"H-hello?" His voice trembled, echoing through the stillness. A hatch slid open, and a figure emerged, bathed in the soft blue light of the ship's interior. "I-I come in peace," she said in a melodic tone that danced like notes in a symphony he had never heard before.
Pé'niij, with eyes the color of a distant galaxy, took a tentative step towards him. Her skin, a soft shade of silver-blue, reflected the moonless night, and her hair floated around her like a cloud of stardust. She held out a hand, which, to Namii's amazement, sparkled with the same luminescence as the stars above.
"I'm not from here," she said with a gentle smile, her words as mesmerizing as the light show unfolding around them.
Namii felt his heart pound in his chest, his curiosity overshadowed by the realization that he was standing before a girl from another world. "Neither am I," he quipped, trying to keep his cool. "Would you like to take a trip?"
Pé'niĵ chuckled, the sound like tinkling bells in the quiet of the night. "I think I'd like that," she said, gesturing towards the spacecraft. "Hop in, and let's see what wonders this little planet has to offer."
With a mix of excitement and a touch of trepidation, Namii followed Pé'niĵ into the heart of the gleaming vessel. The inside was like nothing he could have ever imagined—a fusion of organic shapes and gleaming technology that seemed to pulse with a life of its own. The controls hummed under her fingertips, and the ship lifted off the ground with the grace of a leaf on a...
🛸
A #WRITCO Adventure
🏠 ⌚ 🏡
TRUTH
AND
CONSEQUENCES
🌈 📖
One peculiar evening, as the stars held their breath in anticipation of a new moon, a curious silence descended upon the sleepy suburban street. In the heart of this quietude, a solitary figure emerged from the shadows, casting an eerie glow from his bedroom window. Thirteen-year-old Namii squinted his eyes, peering through the blinds, and whispered to himself, "What was that?" A sudden flash of light streaked across the midnight canvas, briefly illuminating his puzzled expression.
"What on Earth was that?" Namii mumbled, his thoughts racing faster than the shooting star that had just painted the sky.
The light grew brighter, and with the excitement of a young explorer stumbling upon hidden treasure, he dashed outside. In the park across the way, a small, shimmering spacecraft had nestled into the grass. The air around it crackled with an otherworldly energy, and the leaves of the trees whispered secrets in a breeze that seemed to have no source.
"H-hello?" His voice trembled, echoing through the stillness. A hatch slid open, and a figure emerged, bathed in the soft blue light of the ship's interior. "I-I come in peace," she said in a melodic tone that danced like notes in a symphony he had never heard before.
Pé'niij, with eyes the color of a distant galaxy, took a tentative step towards him. Her skin, a soft shade of silver-blue, reflected the moonless night, and her hair floated around her like a cloud of stardust. She held out a hand, which, to Namii's amazement, sparkled with the same luminescence as the stars above.
"I'm not from here," she said with a gentle smile, her words as mesmerizing as the light show unfolding around them.
Namii felt his heart pound in his chest, his curiosity overshadowed by the realization that he was standing before a girl from another world. "Neither am I," he quipped, trying to keep his cool. "Would you like to take a trip?"
Pé'niĵ chuckled, the sound like tinkling bells in the quiet of the night. "I think I'd like that," she said, gesturing towards the spacecraft. "Hop in, and let's see what wonders this little planet has to offer."
With a mix of excitement and a touch of trepidation, Namii followed Pé'niĵ into the heart of the gleaming vessel. The inside was like nothing he could have ever imagined—a fusion of organic shapes and gleaming technology that seemed to pulse with a life of its own. The controls hummed under her fingertips, and the ship lifted off the ground with the grace of a leaf on a...