Estee's+Fantasy+Scene

=Estee's Fantasy Scene =

= Hidden Star  =

They Sky looks like there is a piece of satin covered with gossamer to her. It’s clear; the sky whistles. You can’t walk in and talk to distinct figure. The Toned out planets don’t glisten as they usually do around her, and there is a sight of sorrow. The only voice in the air is the sky, she won’t talk. The stars are not mirrors for her. They are just deflecting her melancholy back to her .The stars just rotate all around the he, causing a whirl pool. Adding a translucent feel in the heart. You can’t get out, only in to her field of darkness. The air is forever fresh in the galaxy. Yet, she is the only one that breaths and doesn’t die in this universe. She knows they can’t take the air.

Tonight it’s the full moon. The stars gather around the moon making it a giant light bulb in the sky. When ever it’s the full moon random people die from all over the galaxy. Then they become stars. The creation of the new stars is a graceful ballet performance for her, but, the most repulsive thing for any person, alien, or SJ has ever seen. The middle point in the sky is where all the new stars come from. They live their lives in a minute. Becoming a star, Living, Dying, and No Resurrection.

To the left is the polluted earth population: 3,000 dying people, above is Mars, population: 4,000 killing aliens. Aliens are always flying to earth to clone more people into the aliens. So they can rule the galaxy. The alien polluted the earth to get more dead bodies; little did they know about the full moon. Also to your left are the SJ, the SJ’s look like soiled star trek characters that wear revolting metallic gloves. They are NASA’s saved ship which has mini apartments for the rescued earthlings to live on, population: 3,000 non-appreciative space jumpers.

She wants to be alone. In her black sea shell for eternity. She floats on the wind flying nowhere staying in the same place, she sits and watches. Never will she die, or live. She will just float, float on, Onwards to nothing. Always she will be for herself, but she doesn’t want to. Her character is dead with out a doubt, but what if she wanted to be something bigger than herself? How do I know all of this? Because I am just one of the guys she used. One of the guys that were betrayed. One of the guys that loved and then hated. This is her plan, to save us all then leave us with her failure.

This is the way she lives, alone, watching, watching them.

Chapter 1 The First Blossom in Sight

The earth is dry now. We are living under bomb shells. Mars can still find us. Down in Australia there aren’t any kangaroos or barley any water. This is the dry state nowadays and I want to die at this moment. I want to be free.

As I sit under the dock. I can’t throw the pebbles anymore. “Zane” Claire yells. “ Shhhuut upppppp, they will hear you.”