After the Wrinkle
I couldn't help but to watch as the darkness passed me by. Those three children would do so much in their comparatively short lives, Short compared to me, someone who has lived over two million years. I had a life before this, this half life I was given to complete the mission. The three of us had to help the Murray kids and Calvin rescue Mr. Murray from the dark planet.
Kamazats is called the dark planet by many but not me. I call it what it is because fear of a name only increases the fear of the thing itself. I call Kamazats what it is because I don't fear, at least I don't fear a piece of rock.
It was wonderful being a star. I gave up my life as a star in the midst of battle and I would do it again if I couldto destroy the Black Thing permenatlly. That can never happen, it could in a perfect world but this isn't. Everything comes to an end. My life as a star was cut short, the Black thing would die hopefully. The Murrays would even eventually die. I would always fight that is my destiny. I would find a way to get my star powers back. . I would do what I can to help no matter how menial it is.
The three of us split up to go our own separate ways. I knew that there were people out there who were little stars. I would find them and help them to the best of my ability.
Five hundred light years away a child was born with an oddly shaped bird mark on the nape of her neck. She was the first little star in a millenium