The star was falling with grace, silver spurs and light purple sparkles emitting from its beauty.

My eyes were hypnotized by the sight, wanting to capture it and keep it forever.

It was a beautiful disaster.

Fear was the first thing to strike me. Why was the star falling? Did space decide to kick it out? My chest was beating harshly as my breath was getting heavier. Surely the star would crash into earth and blow us into oblivion.

We were all going to be dead in minutes.

I didn’t know what was in the sky, but it was strange. It reminded me of the light hues of the sky just before sunset; light purples and blues. I wondered what it would be like to touch the colors. As close as it was getting, maybe I would be able to.