A Meteor's Story

I dreamt that I was a meteorite, a well-traveled space rock. Crashing straight through Earth's mesosphere and brightly burning at high velocity. Losing pieces of myself, scattering particles of my essence, between the Earth and the vast emptiness. In the end, for the life of me, I could not remember much. Most of whom or what I was had been gone, poof! Lost. Amongst the blue light, I had become sparse ashes. Just another alien turned stardust.

Alec.C.Cruz

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