Contributor: Madeline Dyer
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Stars are beautiful things. They just sit up there all day, sparkling and twinkling, watching us. Thousands of them, like little angels, guarding the earth.
Powerful. Mesmerising. Beautiful. Just like you.
And their colours! Pure beauty. I gaze for hours at them. And their energy! The power just drips from them, slowly, slowly disappearing until everything's gone. Until they ceased to exist, and you begin to question your own memory...
That's something I've been doing a lot. I've seen the way people look at me. The way their eyes scan me. They think I'm mad. Even the dogs think I'm mad. Maybe I am... who knows? Who can be sure of anything in this world?
Stars are the only friends I have, now that you've disappeared. Disappeared...
You promised that we'd always be together. Remember that night in Avonally?...
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Madeline Dyer
