Star Girl

They call her star girl. I call her Emmeryn. She's my little sister, and a connector between this world and another. A magic world.  "Have you ever met Titania, Edward?"  "Have I ever... who?"  Emmeryn giggled. "She wants me to come live with her," she whispered.  "Titania? As in Shakespeare's Titania?"  "Shakespeare was like me. …

Ethereal

Countless waves of endless light Decorate the sky each night. Silent warriors keeping watch. And no one’s ever told you The courage of the stars? How their light goes on for infinite miles An eternity after that brave beacon dies? And has anyone ever the audacity to say That these numberless stars in infinite space …