Gazing At The Stars Novels & Stories

When they reopen, I gasp at the sight. It suddenly dawns on me what he has planned for us tonight. We are going to star gaze. Warmness fills the center of my chest at the thought that he remembered me describing being taken out and how good of a memory it was for me even though I had never seen a shooting star. But looking at Nate as he spreads his body weight over the blankets to make sure they reached all sides of the back, I couldn't think of anything else I would wish for that wasn't right in front of me.

This shouldn't be difficult to do since I've done it before on two different occasions. There must be something that is not adding up somewhere. There must be something that I'm not doing that I'm supposed to do. Puffing out some air from my mouth, I raised my head to the sky and noticed how beautiful it was. The stars were out, shining brightly giving out a sense of peaceful scenery. I gave a short sign and wished I had the privilege to do some sight-gazing but knew I didn't.

I watched him for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest, before I followed suit. Hesitantly, I leaned my head back against my own headrest and followed his gaze. The stars stared back down at me, blinking in the sky like millions of distant eyes. And I realized, in that moment, that it was funny; the stars didn’t care about the trivial goings-on of the living here on Earth. After all, they had already been dead for millenia.

The answer must be out there somewhere; I just need to keep searching and never give up on finding a solution. I stare at the stars that are barely visible in the night sky, hoping that they will guide me in the right direction. As a child, I always stared at the sky, thinking that my parents had turned into stars after they passed away. It's a comforting thought that brings me a sense of peace in times of uncertainty.

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

Everyone was busy at the moment with the celebration tomorrow. I kept the keys in my pocket. I and Elli will escape tomorrow in time that they are all busy celebrating. I went closer to the window. It was totally dark outside. I looked up to see the stars sparkling and grabbing my attention. I felt tears rolling down my eyes. "Hector, I don't want to believe you are dead. Wait for me, I'm coming," I whispered.

And then the room shifted. Low murmur spreading like a ripple, a shiver through the crowd. People whispered, a glance exchanged, a tilt of the head here and there, and instantly I scanned the room. I forced the smile to hold, the speech to continue, but the second my eyes landed… there was Festus

I frowned, lifting my head to the sky, narrowing my eyes to identify the source. The stars surrounded, shining and brightly moving into a shape or symbol. I gasped feeling the air in my lungs release in shock as I gazed into the night sky. My heart thumped faster and faster as the stars moved into some sort of an alignment. The sparkling silver balls of light swooshed around as if it was controlled by a person or another being.

In the distance, I see the glow of Milan sitting on the horizon—my family’s empire, reduced to nothing more than a speck in the night. I’m more enamored by the twinkling stars and the silver glow of the moon above. It’s an abnormally clear evening, offering me a view of the endless nothing and all its glorious constellations. When was the last time I took a moment to gaze up at the stars? When was the last time I took a moment to do anything I wanted? “It’s so beautiful,” I murmur. When I look at Xander for confirmation, I find him staring adamantly at me, a gentle smile upon his lips.

"Isn't it beautiful?'' Zoya said widening her eyes. Her eyes sparkled looking at the stars. Sahir looked at her and saw how she was looking at the stars like she wanted to touch them. Her face was glooming with happiness and excitement. Seeing her happy, Sahir smiled and looked at the stars. He got to know those stars make her happy so he decides to do stargazing with her every night. "Falling Star" She pointed at the sky. Sahir looked up at the sky and then at her. He saw her praying and muttering something closing her eyes. He too closed his eyes and prayed. Then he opened his eyes. A big smile appeared on his face. He looked at her and found her staring at him with her big eyes.