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Once Upon a time

Chapter 19

I saw flashing lights, even before I opened my eyes. I d
I didn't know where I was—just that it was dark and bright at the same time. I had no idea how that could be until a cat purred.
“Your Majesty, you really shouldn’t indulge in matters such as this; we don’t want you to spend your precious time on daily occurrences.”
I opened my eyes. If there was royalty here, I needed to bow to them. I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt the urge to do so for some unknown reason. But when I did open them, all I saw was a cat whose fur was as dark as midnight, with little white specks glinting like the stars. Its eyes burned bright yellow. They looked like the moon, except the moon had a gaping hole at the centre—what I presumed to be normal cat-eye patterns (I am no expert in cat-ology, so forgive me for any mistakes). Standing next to it was a royal attendant, whom I guessed to be the royal attendant, as he was bowing. But there was no royalty around—none that I saw anyway.
The attendant bowed towards the cat and asked her, “Your Majesty, I request that you grant me permission to acquaint our newest star with his surroundings.”
Wait, the attendant was... addressing the cat as royalty? What? How could the cat possibly be royalty?royalty?
“You don’t have to ask me thus, Sun. You have permission to do as you please. But yes, do give Nex the basic rundown of stardom,” the cat said in a perfect human voice.
The cat was royalty.


“What’s going on? How is she speaking? Where am I? How do you know my name?” I gushed forth, finally noticing my surroundings.  surroundings.  
I was in a brightly lit room and was sitting on a bed softer than the clouds. The walls of the room were painted black, and various constellations were painted across them.  There was a win... I sablue, and Earth. Round, blue, alit nighttime, perhaps nighttime. 
And I realised something.
The environment outside my room looked like the moon. 
“Welcome to Stardom, or more commonly known as the Moon. The home of all the stars in the night sky. And standing before you is Her Starry Majesty, the Brightest Star, the Queen of the Universe, Lady Ruina,” said the attendant. 
I was stunned. How was I here? What was I doing on the moon? How was a cat the queen of the entire universe? 
As if reading my thoughts, the cat purred. “Sun, I entrust the responsibility of acclimatising Nex to Stardom to you.” She then leapt out of bed and proceeded to leave. 
“Wait!” I called out to her. “What of my family?”
Her eyes darkened, a familiar human emotion visible in them: sadness. 
“Sun will inform you of your unforeseen circumstances. But remember this: no star is without its past,” she said, and left, sadness lingering in her wake, her words making no sense at all. 
I feared the worst. 
And that turned out to be true. 
The Sun, who told me he was the ruler of the solar system, would say, "Oh, that’s my dog, Ethan. Say hi, Ethan!” continued Her Starry Majesty’s words. 
“You have left the mortal realm. Your deeds have earned you a place here, amidst the stars. And now, you will shine light upon the world, illuminating others’ paths and helping them thus, as countless before have done—for you.” 
So the saying was true—what goes around comes around. Wait, what did he say? I “left the mortal realm." That means, my family, I had so much left to do! I needed to say so many things and so many words, but... I guess you don’t wait to do such things.
Neither does death want to take you.



I and the sun left the room, silence hovering in the air between us. Wait, how was I breathing? And then I remembered that I was a star now. Wait, how does that work again?
“I see you have so many doubts and so many questions left unanswered. Fret not; I am here to guide you,” he said. “First of all, Stardom is a land of the stars; I guess you figured that out.”
I nodded, unable to speak, partly because I was mourning my family, which I shouldn’t have; they were all living happy lives down on Earth, and maybe so would I. And I knew one day our paths would cross again. We were bound by our fate after all, partly because I was shocked by the pine trees growing along the path we were traversing. On the Moon.
“Humans who have done great deeds, helping others and themselves, earn a place amidst the stars, just like you. Her starry Majesty supervises them, among other things.” He sighed. “She shoulders a heavy burden—for worse than we can imagine. Looking after the mortals, us, and the entire universe, no less,” he said. “Anyway, here in Stardom, you’ll look after the fates of humans. Their lives—and help them unravel their tangled mess of petty affairs and straighten them so that they live—with the moonlight and starlight giving them hope. You understand?”
I nodded again.
“But... it isn’t easy. You were a human once—you surely know.”
Yeah. I did. And I didn’t want to remember my tangled mess of petty affairs.
Sun continued, “Starlight holds magic that can either bind the fates of mortals together.” At this, a shot of golden light sprang forth from his fingers, enveloping him in a light that burned brighter than the sun. Wait, he was the sun,  wasn’t he? Argh, this is so confusing! “Or sever them,” he snapped his fingers shut, and the light disappeared as fast as it had come.
“Moonlight, the territory of Her Starry Majesty, however, gives mortals hope, the most powerful magic of all. If the will is strong enough, fuelled by immense hope, humans write their own destinies and shape their own fates, and starlight just lights their paths,” he said. “Got all that?”
“Mm-hmm,” I replied. I started thinking—maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. Illuminating the paths that lay before them, helping them see their destiny, and unravelling their fate wasn’t that bad of a job. But then again, from my experience on Earth, fate was fickle. It was out of control. As Sun explained further, I started to understand, however.
Our fate was in our hands as much as it was in the hands of the stars. The stars only showed us the path, the moon only gave us hope, and we, as humans, had the right to do as we pleased if only we willed hard enough, hoped hard enough, dreamed hard enough, and chased our own purpose hard enough—we were no longer bound by the fate written by the stars. We designed our own fates.
The stars and the moon only gave us light to ignite the hope purring and waiting in our hearts.





And I had much to do with my own fate. And I also had much to do in touring Stardom-Gods; this place was immense! I didn't know the moon housed such a kingdom on its dark side! Wait—was it them that kept destroying our rovers trying to land there? Wait, I got distracted. Again. Where was I? Oh right.
My own light burned fiercely within me, and I knew this was just the beginning.



JOURNALIST-MANOR MOONFALL

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Diary,

I'm full of mixed feelings. Being a ghost and dead is not a great thing, but it's not a horrible either. It always feels good to sneak into my brothers room. You heard me, right? Dead! Let's start from the very beginning...

It was a usual day. My fists were clenched, and I was chasing my brothers' (one of the best activities to do during the day). Unfortunately, it was the last day to finish my giant's necklace. That was a worry, but I knew I had just enough time. Mum kept asking me to stop, but why would I? I said I would reach the toaster, and I was only 130 shells away. Around five or six minutes later, we were all at the beach, messing around with my family in the glowing, azure ocean. After twenty minutes or so, my family scurried off, trying to pull me along with them as the boiling Sun was too much to bear. But I jumped back, screaming, "No!"
Dad asked me to come back at six and I nodded, though I was not leaving until I finished collecting my shells.

I was only 50 shells away when a foghorn screeched in my ear. Spinning around in shock, I beheld the sea looking like an enormous monster reaching out for the whole of Boat Cove. Ever-so-dark clouds were now sprawled across the dim, shady sky. Trying to protect myself, I scrambled up the rocks just enough to see the last strip of sand that was left. Determined, I clenched my shells and looked back to see if I had enough time.

My body was pulled downward by the savage beast; I was aware that I was drowning. That made me think: maybe the giant's necklace was just not meant to be. Instantaneously, the vicious sea vanished and turned into abject darkness.
......

My eyes gradually opened; I thought to myself, "I'm alive!" Or so I thought...
Yes, I was right, but this was not Boat Cove. Looking around, full of regret, I had no one or nothing. Then, I just remembered that I had my irresistible, pink cowrie shells. Trying not to cry, I scanned the unfamiliar beach; they were gone.

Something caught the corner of my eye; it was a life-saving light. Leaping to my feet, I ran as fast as I could, brushing the sand away. My heart was full of hope. I climbed up the rigid rocks, and finally my hands touched the tip of the cave. Inside were two miners, but it looked like a mine that I knew had closed down hundreds of years ago. Well, that's what I had heard. At that very second, a thought came into my head: are they dead? They were very gentle people who were trying to warm me up. A young, jolly man said that no living human could see or hear them. As soon as I heard this, I froze, flabbergasted. Did I hear them correctly? However, we had already had two hot cups of tea, so they led me to the exit.

Thinking of the perfect entrance back home for my family, I walked through the streets, and everywhere I looked, there were policemen. I knocked on the door, but they ignored me. I could only hear muttering and mumbling—well, I don't know what. Too fed up to knock anymore, I flung the door open. "I'm home, I'm home!" I shouted. Professionally dressed people were everywhere, but no one could hear or see me. I crumpled up in a small corner and wept 'til no more tears were left.
I was dead.
What now?

Journalist- Hazel Whitlock
Edited by- Hiya Debnath

 

 

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