Novel & Cerita Stardust Poems

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.

My heart started to beat fast in my chest. How many times had she seen us at our worst? How much had we hurt her without even realizing it? Feeling overwhelmed, I turned to the next page and found a short poem scribbled in her neat handwriting. It was about stars, rivers, and memories. Reading her words, I felt a sense of peace and calm wash over me. It was as if Val was speaking to me through her poetry, reminding me of the beauty and wonder of life.

The heart writhes. *"She'll unmake us."* Eden's voice is raw. "Do it." The dunes shudder. The sky peels back, green stars spilling through, their tendrils caressing the earth. The Thief's grin widens. "Oh, little storm. You didn't think *she* was the real enemy, did you?" A tendril spears her chest, dissolving her into ash. The stars whisper, *"We've been waiting."*

He gave her his widest grin and pecked her lips this time around. "Hmm, lemme pour my own new poem for you. It's a lonely night Silently watching the heaven above that has no gap Quietly wishing it also has the small crack That is separating my heart from being one and whole The stars are getting acquainted to each other Helping the other twinkle And I wish they'd look down at me and flicker the dying Light in my soul and bring it back to life Still watching as the old dry palm branch shaped moon Slowly drifts down to the appointed term

A beautiful black flower with glowing white specks hovered in her palm. “This is also the reason the stardust grows. The constant imbalance and clash of the magic in The Intertwine make the perfect place for the light of the stars to grow. This also makes the stardust one of the most formidable sources of power because of its resistance to all forms of magic from all of those worlds except The Beyond.” “So that was why you didn’t want to say anything.” I said, nodding as the understanding filled me. “Because the stardust flower is one of the most powerful thing in the universe. If words go out…”

Led by a boy not even old enough to be considered an adult. The battle would be talked about thousands of years later. It would be referred to as the Catalyst that sparked a new era, the day that Semeria changed course. Songs and poems were written about the events that took place in that faithful battle. They called the most popular of all the songs, "the day stardust fell upon a city."

She sat down again, with a meaningful space between us which got me to smile lightly, of course, she wasn't aware of my smile, because her face was buried in the book she was not reading, she was just avoiding my eyes. "Back to the poem; Poem for My Love by June Jordan." I read out the title of the poem and its poet before handing the script back to Adrian. "Read out the poem Miss Williams." She took it from me and began reading, "How do we come to be here next to each other in the night Where the stars that show us our love are inevitable Outside the leaves flame usual in darkness In the rain Falls cool and blessed on the holy flesh." She raised her head to glance at me, "That's all Dr Raph