Stars

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Newt looked up at the dazzling lights in the night sky. How he wished he could be up there; just one with the stars. He could see so many, and he caught himself wishing on shooting stars. He knows he can't go up; he's trapped in this stupid maze, but he can dream. He doesn't like this maze. Too restraining. He tries to think happy thoughts. The constellations are all he can think about, and maybe somebody else. There is only one he can think of to get to the stars, but what would Minho do? He tries not to think about that. Going up into the stars is easier than staying here. Looking up at the stars, his breathing finally slows, and eyes close. What He's wanted for a long time is finally happening; going out as a supernova isn't that bad because one day the pieces left of you will help shape someone else. Newt didn't go out as a supernova though. He burned out, and left the world in darkness.

A/n: Lol don't know if that made any sense because I started writing this a long time ago, but I thought it'd been a while so I finished it.

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