Into The Stars Novels & Stories

Wasn't like they'd be missing me anytime soon. Kicking the door shut behind me, I stuffed a greasy slice in my mouth and started down the driveway. The cool night air wrapped itself around, nipping at me through my layers. I hummed around the slice and tossed my head back. Millions of glittering stars twinkled in the dark abyss. The sight was soothing to stare at. There was something comforting about being so far beyond reach, beyond control. While we humans floundered through life down here, billions of stars and planets and moons were just passing through time, oblivious to our trivial existence.

That’s the point in the story where fiction writers and screenwriters typically break into act two when outlining their plot structure. Make sure your first plot point provides emotional stakes. The first plot point is the moment that everything changes for your character. It’s an inciting incident that pushes them toward the middle of the story and beyond. In Star Wars, for instance, Luke Skywalker’s discovery that his aunt and uncle has been murdered provides him with an emotional reason to accompany Obi-Wan to Alderaan. The first plot point should not only move the story forward but should also provide an emotional foundation to justify your main character’s decision-making.

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The entry appeared to be almost twice the size of Hemon. “Whoa! Hemon what is this place?” “Keep following me boy” They swiftly moved in through the portal and disappeared right before it sealed off and re-materializes back into the big old tree again. Their bodies started floating in a dark, outer space while they speedily orbited round some clotted black dots before the extraordinarily powerful force shot them straight into a super-massive black hole. Rikas screamed in total darkness as terror struck and choked him. His airways felt constricted, unable to breathe through the darkness which seemed to be totally devoid of oxygen.

" And she was talking to me about the stars, how they were her best friends and... I was lost in her words, listening to her... Watching her... And at that moment I knew I wouldn't leave you. You were all I ever needed... And by the way, you're stuck with me!" " You're stuck with me too, okay. " " But that's exactly what I want. I want you. I love you. Mine " " Yours " And that's the story of two stars, millions of miles away that broke the rules of the universe to shine together. Two people, two worlds. .. And one secret garden. Fallen stars. My fallen stars. THE END

"I'll be gentle Kat. I promise." He descended upon me with the look of a predator finally cornering its prey and for some reason that turned me on even more. He lined himself up with my entrance and ever so slowly pushed his way inside. I lost my breath as he slid in inch by glorious inch. Most shocking of all is how easily I accepted him. Of course, there was the sting of being stretched out, but my body accepted him. In fact, my body tried sucking him in even deeper than he was. He looked down at me in the dark room, but his eyes were almost glowing in the moonlight.

Like a flower opening for the moon, that odd part of my brain that was the cause of so much of the anguish in my life bloomed like jasmine under the night sky. Tagan growled from behind me, his lips against the skin of my neck. "Whatever it is you're doing, keep doing it." I pressed into the spot in my mind instead of shuddering away in fear and grief. I stepped fully into the sparkling void that was lit only by moonlight. I threw my arms open and pulled that starshine and moonlight into my body, let it fill the empty caverns of my soul. "Eternal shit," Thane breathed. He came and stood in front of me. His dark brown eyes lit fully with the yellow orange flames. "Your eyes are sparkling with

It wasn't that new to me. Walking out of the restaurant, I ran to cross the road but it's already a red one. Damn it. Rolling my eyes I stared at my wrist watch checking the time. It's 11:10pm already. Stading there and waiting for the signal to change, I tapped my foot impatiently. I need to get fast to the orphanage or the gates will be closed. That's when my attention went to a big circle drawn perfectly in the sky, between those numerous twinkling stars it looked more prominent with it's red color as if it was drawn on a black paper.

Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness. Annika tilted her head skyward and she could see millions of stars beautifying the dark sky. The bright moon illuminates his light across the sky, down to earth. Annika wished she was a star, rather than a moon. She wished her life was so bright it would illuminate that of others. A lone tear dropped from her eyes as she held on to the can of beer in her hand. She raised it up to the sky as if giving the sky cheers. “If people do truly become stars when they die, let me become the brightest one” She raised her palms up, brought them together in a self

lenses on the soldiers' helmets explode. "Go!" Hope yelled. I grabbed Silas’s shadow-hand—or rather, the "Signal" of it—and ran for the window. We dived out into the night, landing on the wet grass of a real-world backyard. I looked up at the sky. It wasn't purple or gold. It was a deep, infinite black, dotted with billions of real, uncoded stars. But as I looked at the stars, I saw something that made my heart stop. The stars weren't just stars. They were arranged in a **Grid**.