Some star i guess

's Pov....

It's so cald, so dark.

Cald. Dark.

Cald and dark like the sulfur of planet chacha.

Dark and cald like the hunger games of planet earyth.

Must they be so disastrous, those humans?

Must they be so ... so... damn SMALLL?

Must they play those starnge little....saxophones?

Wahtever, they don't matter in the-WHAT THE HECK ARE THEY DOING NOW?!?!?!

Soliciting? NOT ON MY WATCH

With a twist of my five apexs, I start hurtling toward the earth.

Oh no

I met a dear friend there once

Hmmm.... how long ago was that; they must be dead by now.

If they aren't, I might accidentally change that soon

But, they deserve it... how DARE they solicit.

SiLLy gOosE

HAHA THOS IDIO-Wait, don't they have an atmostphere?

OH DEAR STAGNANT BOOKMARKS WHAT HAVE I DONE

I'M BURNING UP OH GOD OH NO

MUSTARD

THIS IS THE EEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDDDD

OOOOOOOFFF MEEEEEEEEEEEE

AHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Teerible last words I'm afraid, but I guess my seatbelt was broken

Evan; We wrote a poem!

Friend: we should PUBLISH THIS

Evan: We are!

Evan: On Wattpad!!

Friend : that's fair, the number of views is kind of ridiculous

Eavn: I know right! So many people like out little story!

Friend: tHanKS gUyS but WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR LIFE

Eavn: Uh, raeding our AMAZING work!

Evan: Goodbye, everyone! We'll see you next chapter!

Friend: GOODBYE