A/N: This is written in a series of events, not a continuous streak with numbered days. May be confusing, but I think it gets better.
"Are you awake?"
It's still not over.
"Is it pointless?"
Maybe.
But if it is, what's to say it isn't?
You don't seek your future.
It's decided by accident.
And whether you like it or not, you're supposed to accept it.
Not like there's much other options left, anyway.
Let us wait.
Because...
What can you do?
What can I do?
Apparently,
Nothing.
I'd just live until you see the sun rise.
And then you may leave however you want.
But right now?
It's a long, cold night.
With just, you.
And me.
"Should we sleep through tonight?"
Maybe.
When you sleep through a night, you either have a blank, dreamless sleep.
Or you slip into a dream.
Either it is a fantasy, or a nightmare.
Or a twisted one you just, cannot unravel.
Are you taking your chances?
Well.
You might.
I'm not.
So I'd stay awake.
Afterall...
I am
The Stargazer.
YOU ARE READING
The Stargazer
Teen FictionI wonder what the stars did after they'd been wished on. Do they treasure the fleeting moment we'd wished on them, like we do in their falling? Or do they just stay up there and watch us flit by, as they go on to live the rest of their eons? ... My...
