Picture Perfect Night Sky

11 ¦ Margaret Fellice

About an hour ago, I decided to start writing my book. Nothing too formal, I just want to organize my thoughts, but that's quite hard to do since I'm having difficulties on making a plot line for my book. As of now, I'm just writing the prologue and about 3 chapters. I was hoping to finish 5 chapters before midnight, but I'm only still on the beginning of chapter 4, and it's already 9:00 pm.

Two more chapters, including this chapter 4, and I'll be done for today. Speaking of writing, I'm a big fan of writing very specific details. Each thing that have been mention in my story should include every detail about it. I'm planning on making each chapter consist of two thousand words, that's the average words per chapter anyway, so why not follow the average? Which is fine, I'm fine. I still have my sanity building up. It is not like each chapter I'm having a slight bit of a writer's block.

About another hour later, I'm finally done for today and bless my soul for still holding up this late at night. I prefer to be a night owl than an early bird, but that can change when it's a Sunday Night then you have classes tomorrow, I should go to sleep like right now. Before going to sleep, I'm going to grab something to eat, a simple midnight snack, nothing harmless right?

I wonder if Noah is already sleeping. It feels like he hadn't made a single noise. Maybe he's been kidnap or something? I don't mind him being kidnapped, I would be shocked if anyone would choose him to be a perfect candidate to kidnap.

Yawning quietly as I walk to the door of my room, the sight in my window distracts me for a moment. The twinkling, glittering of the stars in a dark midnight sky, accompanied by the cricket noises.

Wow.

Meandering my way towards the window just to observe the natural art in the night sky. Twinkling & shinning in the midnight heaven. Guiding others to their never-ending journey. The night breeze flow through my window sending me shivers through my spine as I close my eyes getting to the feel of the breeze. That might be my favorite feeling ever. The midnight breeze brushes over the pain away. The night sky filling my eyes with desire to keep on moving forward, and why would I forget the sound of the cricket at night. Ticking in harmony, enough to make me smile at the wonders of the night. It's like a little orchestra in the middle of the night sky.

Still closing up my eyes, visualizing what my life would become when I just want to be myself to every people I know. The me when I met someone that understand who I truly am.

As I slowly open my eyes, a familiar star caught my attention. Ah, the Antares, a reddish-orange star that shines through the night. I just remember an amazing fact about stars, and that is, the darker the color of a star, the closer to death, and the bigger the star, the stronger its supernova emits in the space. Knowing that the Antares is a Red Giant, the supernova may show up in the heavens. I place my finger above where the Antares is positioned and try to trace Scorpius.

Knowing that the Antares is going to die pretty soon, aches my heart. The only star that gives me strength to move forward to this cruel world. The star that gives me motivation, and it's going to die soon enough. I just wish-

CLANK! CLANK!

I jumped at the sudden clanking of pots and pans. What the fuck was that? Well, obviously it's the clanking of pots and pans, Maggie. Great observation Maggie. Are we being robbed and if we are being robbed, how stupid is the robber is?

Glancing around my room to see if there's anything I could use for self-defense. All I could see is my phone, laptop, and some books. The laptop would be fine, but I don't want to break that precious thing. I'm just gonna use a book, but which one though? I wouldn't use a book to protect myself, but I can't find anything blunt enough to hurt the robber. My eyes immediately found the thickest book I have, this Fan Girl by Rainbow Rowell. This will do the trick to get the robber out of consciousness, hoping so. I'm just at the half of Chapter 18 to this book and I don't have time to continue reading it, so I don't have any problem when this book got damage to its cover or any page at all.