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We are stars

I need to know. That's why I need him, but he doesn't want to come. So I come to him instead.

His hands are cool, pale spiders running across the bed, but I hold them, and I start it again.

I close my eyes and I try to focus on it, in giving Baz my energy, my magic. It feels like rivers of light and fire pumping inside of my skin, melting my bones, like fireworks, but I'm fireproof, and so is he.

I can't feel anything now, the only thing I can sense is Baz voice, like a song, singing through the night. Suddenly we are flying across this little sky, our own universe full of bright stars. It's wonderful, it's more than magic, it's the most incredible thing I have ever seen. It's Baz voice creating an universe just for us. And we are stars now, flashing like photographs, covered in white and black.


Thank you to everyone for reading this. As always, english is not my first language, so I am very sorry for any mistake.

Thank you to everyone who has commented this story, it's something I really apreciate.