Maggie rubbed her eyes and laid back in the grass, the light of the galaxies above her reflecting against her pupils. For now, she could pretend to be alone in the universe. She could pretend that she was her own galaxy. She imagined the stars inside her, the lights and wonders waiting, undiscovered, and she could breathe again. If the world was her universe, than she could be a galaxy - beautiful, mysterious, and free. Galaxy Girl - A Short StoryAll Rights Reserved