Word count. 390
Diclaimer: Fringe is not mine, sadly i am not that smart
Summary: Grappling with the mysteries of Olivia Dunham, Celestial star.

Thanks to Priratesmiley who gave me this idea
you know if i could find the quote i would put right here *

Of all the stars in the universe –all their infinite mystery –there was only one that he could touch and even begin to grapple with those beautiful mysteries.

So beautiful, yet so unknown, so looked over by the public who look into the sky and don't see the beauty. The stars, this one in particular, do not ever realize there distant beauty; they sparkle and shine, one of a kind, but that is there job why should that make them beautiful.

The body of ambivalence they shine with cold blinding light, but you get close to, gain intimacy and you find that they embody warmth, heated burning warmth. The ultimate contradiction in terms, stars; and she is a star making her the most intriguing person ever to have eyes laid upon them.

A star is created from death, formed from stellar gas from exploding stars. In forming itself, it becomes the embodiment of death, and she too carries death's heavy burden hidden in one of her deep gaseous pockets. Yet even as it proves death, it is still able to shine above it, becoming their own invisible messiahs and saviours to many.

So unreachable, so untouchable yet people are able to find a tether in them creating beautiful designs out of the way the speckled the unknown sky. He was able to find footing around her creating a path to find his way, as no other star had ever done before.

Yet, the greatest thing about stars are not there beauty, not there guiding light, no it is there imperfection. No star in the entire giant universe is perfect; some pull planets into there fiery grasp, others fight with there own siblings for control, and even more just have not found there way. Others often act perfect attempting to hide the fact that they are small or weak or close to death.

Her little flaws, the Cortexiphan trials, her torturous stepfather, the pattern that haunts her, and how she wears reading glasses after looking at reports and files for just a little to long. She is a star, and as any star she is dangerous but such a perfect specimen of a star is defiantly worth it.