Home is up there.

3 3 0
                                    

When you look up at dusk you see them start to appear ever so slowly.

The stars shine bright as they have always done since the very first human decided to marvel at the night sky.

You probably have things to do, but you go out of your way to watch them every time you can, as if they were calling you. A sense of longing fills you; you know you don't belong down here.

Home is up there, waiting, for you to go back.

Space-traveling To 14 AndWhere stories live. Discover now