Klay's P.O.V.
It was dark. It seems as if the stars are the only source of light. Sad to think, that they're already dead and everything I'm seeing is delayed. Oh I forgot there's the moon. Sad to think, that its light is only artificial and it all comes from the sun. Oh hey there's a shooting star, I wish that I'd have a star that won't be dead and that's within my reach. I wish I had a sun that would shine even in the stygian night sky.
Oh wait...I forgot...that's just another blazing rock running through the sky.
*snaps a photo*
"This is perfect!" Sad to think that everything behind it is a lie, a myth that we were taught to believe. But at the same time we were taught that it wasn't true.
I miss you mom. I wish they didn't tell me the truth. I wish I could continue to believe that the stars are little islands, the moon shines on its own, and wishes on shooting stars do come true. Oh how I wish they didn't show me reality.
I wish you were still here mom.
I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. As I exhaled I slowly opened my eyes back to reality. "Bye. I love you mom" I whisper as I walk away slowly back to my car.
As I opened the door to my apartment a sense of loneliness welcomed me. I threw my things to the bed keeping a good grip of my camera and the photos I snapped earlier. As I was hanging the photos up on the wall I notice something on the last photo I snapped in my polaroid.
A girl...
OH SHOOT. My mom's hunting me
"Mom...don't do this mom..." I took a closer look of the photo. "Okay good it's not her, as much as I want to see her I don't want her hunting me."
I smiled at the photo and thought, Maybe she's my star. I chuckled and put the thought behind my mind as I sank down into my bed to have a goodnight sleep.
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We met under the stygian sky
Teen FictionWithout knowing that they've met before, aspiring photographer Klay Peters and a hopeful dancer Katherine Amore meet once again in a way that they have never expected. Will they find out, that their new friend is someone that they had wished for upo...