When Stars Cross

When Stars Cross

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A silent outsider's perspective on her surroundings. Her friends seem to be intertwined with loose ends to be tied. Follow her as she places them in the stars and nestles them amongst the constellations, resting in her memory. "Stars never cross, so star crossed lovers never happen. The stars are simply arranged to tell a story. Nothing more. They do not cross, but twinkle and dance and play out their lifetime before they reach a possibility of a supernova or a normal demise. Either way, they are remembered not by how they ended but what they endured."
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They say the world used to turn. They say that night would follow day in an endless dance. They say that dawn rose, dusk fell, and we worshiped both sun and stars. That was a long time ago. The dance has died. The world has fallen still. We float through the heavens, one half always in light, one half always in shadow. Like the moth of our forests, one wing white and the other black, we are torn. My people are the fortunate. We live in daylight, blessed in the warmth of the sun. Yet across the line, the others lurk in eternal night, afraid... and alone in the dark. I was born in the light. I was sent into darkness. This is my story.

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