The Miscellanous Story

The Crash

  Picture it: you're sitting outside looking out at the stars, I mean its the only thing you could come up with to do. Its chilly outside, the birds have switched their shifts with the bats. The sun does the same with the moon, and your standing in your yard looking at floating rocks 4,000 light-years away. Which by the way, have died way before you are seeing them right at that moment. The sky is black but has this dark ass blue tint , I mean so black its almost not even a shade of  blue anymore. Those stars you're looking at, are almost white, Though some have such a bright aura around them,they look almost blue, or even yellow around the edges sometimes. Anyways, you are taking in this bright magnificient sky view and you notice something in the corner of your eye to your left. Its a bright white light in the sky coming from way above you. Its coming fast, faster then you've seen anything move. It gets closer and closer until you realize what it is: a huge space rock. The metorite is coming right for you, your yard, your fucking front lawn. before you can make a move before you can make any decisions the astroid is right on you. It crashes, crushing you, and everything around in the process, your senses go black just like the night sky went black after the sunset. Just like those stars you were looking at that were already burnt out probably way before you were born, and just like that shit changed.