excerpts from stories i will never write

the laws of the universe clearly state that cute guys get cute girls, but the      universe glitched somehow and i  got you. --2.21.17

cold night,  clear sky,  shining stars.  "nostalgia chills me to the bone" as i gaze up into the darkness. the night is bright from the half moon, and i can see like it's dusk. every silver speckle is a work of art. the stars comfort me,      give me a sense of warmth, despite their distance. orion is my favorite constellation.  i can always find him,        a strong pattern among the scattered dots. he watches me; watches me watch him.                    and i smile. orion has seen me change, but the stars,        they never change. --2.5.17