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This story is about my thoughts as a kid staring out of my window at the stars in the sky. |
| There's something magical about the stars in the night sky. It makes you realize how small you are. I dream of leaving earth to join the cosmos, to look down upon the earth and its beauty, to feel the quiet embrace of space envelop me. I feel no force on my body, just weightlessness. And as I lie in my bed and drift off to sleep, Oh how I wish I could be in space. |