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Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
By Alissa Corbut
It was a summer evening in June. The night sky was clear- no clouds, just a limitless,
endless, ink black sky full of stars. It was a full moon that night. The air was warm. The world
was quiet.
Laura stared up into the sky, looking for constellations. There were an abnormal number
of stars, to the point where constellations couldn’t be made out at all. Laura was intrigued by
how busy the night sky had seemed, despite the stillness of the evening.
Laura wanted to capture this moment, but of course, her phone’s camera couldn’t see that
far. On her phone, the sky simple looked like a black pit. She sighed and put her phone away. It
wasn’t too late- nine in the evening was early for Laura. Laura, a night owl, became accustomed
to being awake in the late hours of the night- and it’s all thanks to her love for astrology.
The balcony became her new room. Of course- Laura wouldn’t sleep outside, but she
found herself outside more than she spends in. The chairs hadn’t been super comfortable, but
Laura often pondered what it meant for her to stare into the dark abyss of the night. It had
always felt like the moon, stars, planets, and comets were calling for her. Laura loved it- it
Suddenly, a bright glow caught Laura’s eye. What had seemed to be a meteor of some
sort, travelled quickly along the skyline and disappeared with a flash. It was bizarre- it was the
her pillows and blanket and walked inside. Laura began brewing tea, and snacked on some
leftover pastries from this morning. Everything but the kettle heating up was quiet. A sound of
Laura jumped, absolutely clueless as to where this sound came from. Maybe it was the
neighbor’s windchimes, she thought, but the sound was too loud for that. Living alone, Laura
was afraid. She crept around the kitchen, and peered out the blinds of the window to the balcony.
Something bright was illuminating the platform. Laura immediately though of aliens. Her
heartbeat echoed in her ears, and she moved the blinds a little more to catch a glimpse.
It was a girl. She sat, dangling her feet off the railing, like a child. Laura’s eyes widened,
full of fear and gulped. The girl outside was bright- emitting white light that almost seemed
blinding. She looked around, and then made eye contact with Laura through the window.
Laura facepalmed, afraid that she had now been seen by the random stranger. She stayed
there for a bit, unsure whether to move around or peek once again. Laura presumed it was just
her mind playing tricks, so she peeked through the blinds once more.
Her eyes met with the girl’s eyes, bright crystal blue, and Laura jumped back, startled.
She breathed heavily, and reached for her phone to call for help. There was then a soft knock
against the window, and something seemed friendly about the knock. Laura leaned closer to the
Remembering how soft, young, and pretty the girl’s eyes were, Laura decided to walk
onto the balcony. Mustering all the courage and strength she had, she walked up to the door, and
Her voice was soft. There was a faint echo; a reverb following the girl’s speech. She
didn’t look at anything else but Laura. Laura gulped, and nodded.
“Who are you?” Laura choked out, fear trembling in her voice.
“Do not be afraid, Laura.” The girl moved closer. Laura flinched at the sound of her
name.
“How?”
Laura could not believe this. The wind blew, and reminded Laura of how sweaty she had
“My name is Vena. I am a Star Guardian.” The wind blew through Vena’s short, dark
wavy hair. Small sparkles seemed to fall out of her hair, and flew around Laura.
“This… this isn’t real,” Laura smacked her face, as if trying to wake up from a lucid
dream.
“Do not hurt yourself,” Vena walked up and took Laura’s hands away from her face.
“This is very real.” Vena then looked up to the sky. “I have been tasked to take you to the stars.”
Come and see the skies. Let us dance amongst the planets,” Vena clasped her hands.
“This sounds very creepy, I’m sorry,” Laura turned away and cringed. “I’m going to go
now. G-goodnight.” Laura began to walk out, until Vena’s voice broke through.
“What? I don’t know how you’re all glow-y and sparkly, how you even got up here but
“You need to trust me.” Vena interrupted. Her voice was still soft and polite. “Watch.”
Vena stepped up onto the railing and balanced with her arms. She closed her eyes and took a
deep breath.
“No wait, don’t-“ Laura leapt out, reaching for Vena as she jumped off the railing.
Suddenly, a rush of wind pushed Laura back as Vena ascended. Her laugh echoed in the silence,
“Come on, just try!” Vena floated around, sparkling more than ever. Laura always
wondered what it was like to fly- so without rational thought she stepped up onto the railing. She
took a deep breath, and closed her eyes. Without waiting too long, Laura took a step off.
It felt new. To have no ground to rest your feet on, to float in the air. Laura opened her
eyes, but she didn’t feel like Laura. She felt like…
“Thank you.” Vena, standing on the balcony, no longer glowing, turned away from
Laura.
Laura looked at her hands. They were bright. They were glowing. Laura looked up back
at the balcony.
“Wait, come back!” Laura shouted. She noticed her voice swayed, as it echoed
throughout the silence. “Come back, please!” Laura felt herself cry. She tried to fly towards the
Vena turned around, and glared at Laura- who was now a Star Guardian.
“It may look beautiful up there from afar- I will admit.” Vena stared up at the sky,
disgustingly. “But you don’t know how long I’ve been dying to live on Earth.” Vena said.
“But why me?” This was all Laura could bring herself to ask, suffering from shock
“I saw how much you loved it. I thought it be better to switch lives. You might like it.
The stars are your friends. Goodbye.” Vena turned away, and slammed the door on the way
inside.
“This doesn’t make any sense…” Laura turned towards the sky, and sighed. She flew
towards it. Maybe this was the life for her. Despite how cold Vena became, Laura had to thank
her.
Laura ascended towards the sky, and vanished into the stars, into the depths of her
obsession.