I am a particle of light. I just came into existence. Literally just now. And that's all the time I need to know my place. I'm a light particle. I was created by the sun. Even as I'm surrounded by other particles I am alone. We move so fast yet I haven't been able to move more than a few centimeters away from the son. I'd like to think it's because the sun doesn't want us to go. But that's not true. Because stars don't have feelings. And neither should particles of light. So I continue to try and push out of the sun's gravity. But now I sound depressed. Which I'm not. Not that you're interested in my emotional state anyways.
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Particle of light
Science FictionThis story is written sort of as a personal journal that a light particle keeps during it's journey. Each chapter is like a different entry, and they have a time gap between each. Warning!: this was a 7th grade science project! Please do not judge t...
