there's no place I'd rather be.

a story about a grain of sand


I am just a piece of sand you know. And before I was a grain of sand I was part of a rock. Not just any old rock, I fell from the sky so you can call me a shooting star. From a star to a grain of star, I was never any happier.

Earth is beautiful you know. It is blue and blue and oh just wonderful. For the first billions of year my life was pretty stagnant things grow things go. Life is life. Nothing really happened until the winds and waves broke me down to my current state: a grain of sand.

Floating in the water is fun I guess. Not when I waited a the bottom of the ocean for something to happen. What happen? No idea. It was just dark.

Nothing really happened until I heard the sound of a boy crying. "there is something in my eye"
"Aww sorry dear you must have gotten sand into your eyes"

So after much crying and scrambling the boy finally stopped crying.
"It is beautiful"

I guess I am.

"Can we keep it?"
"But honey it is a piece of sand"
"you said it is beautiful"
"okay"
 to be continued...

this is going to be what the end of the story gonna be like. spoilers I know.

"I am sorry it took so long for us to be together'
"Not at all. A second with you is more that my entire existence."