Where am I?
I was in space. Now I'm in a wet field of grass. I heard chirping. I looked up to see the night sky, and stars. They're calling for me, I just know it.
Who called me here? Where's my warp star? Someone. Anyone.
Maybe I should introduce myself to calm down. I'm Kirby, and I come from the stars. I may look like an ordinary puffball, but I host infinite power. Well, sort of. But that's none of your concern. I mean, if you're reading this...but who would care about my story? I'm all alone, anyway.
But why? I'm just a kid, possessing power that could break minds if I wanted to. But I don't want to. I want to be good. At least, I think I do.
Back to now. I said, "Poyo?" hoping someone would hear me. Silence. I walked up to a small tree where the leaves looked like tiny green stars. Like my homeland's. I sniffled as I found this journal. So...what now?
Maybe I'll take a rest to calm myself down.