stories i’ll never write, probably #1

Snippets #13

“What are you doing?”

“Counting. What are you staring at?”

“Stars.”

“Newt, there are no stars.”

Snippets #14

Newt never remembers her but he always wonders why the stars look fabricated. Why there is a stitch over a wound he can’t remember getting.

Snippets #15

Maybe stars never exist at all.