Stars. Bright stars. They are always shining, never faltering, not even in death. We can always see them, even if they were gone thousands of years before, ever-lasting, strong.
I want to be a star. I want to glow, and be strong. I want to stand out against the darkness, be with other beautiful stars.
But I'm not a star. I'm more of a black hole, sucking others up and hurting them. Nothing can escape me and my mistakes. I am a mistake in itself. Born from a beautiful star, I am a monstrosity. A killer and a beast. Everyone I get close to will eventually get stuck without light.
But you, you are a star, you are beautiful, and is don't want to hurt you. So stay away, for your own good. Avoid the pain and darkness and go, leave forever.
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Bored One-Shots
Short StoryA compilation of one shots, rants, poems, and more. One shots will be either of my own invention, or fanfics. The rants will generally point out faults in others, particularly those who inflict their opinion on people, and I also will explain my opi...
