1. Short Story - You are Beautiful
... the sand left in my hand at last will all be full with memories of you. You like to lie down on the grass and stare at the night sky. You envy the stars for they are free, they roam around the endless universe with no boundaries. You wanted to be like them too, you ... in a myth, a tale that has been told since the beginning of time, a myth that said when humans die, they are turned into stars to illuminate the dark night sky. You told me that you wanted to be a shooting star, for others to wish upon, to make wishes come true. And I told you that shooting stars fall ... I always did. We...
- Word Count: 1172
- Approx Pages: 5
- Grade Level: High School