All These Little Stars
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What you hold in your hands is a celebration of celestial activity.
"Writers can be cruel
gods some days"
- from "Shower Thoughts"
The stars hang in solitude amidst the black of the night sky. For centuries we've mapped and charted their patte
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All These Little Stars - Nicole Zamlout
1
Debut
Debut
I suppose I should start with some kind of witty remark, or go on about my inspiration for this book, begin where beginnings lie.
I was never much for standards though.
The fact is that this book you hold now is here because I’ve had the writing bug crawling under my skin since I was small.
That’s all you’re getting for now. I’ve always been a believer in leaving others to want more, leaving breadcrumbs behind for others to follow.
So, allow me to drop the crumbs, and allow yourself to roll up your sleeves and follow.
I promise to make it worth your while.
This first one is a bit short but is a personal favorite.
This one was from my mind wondering about love, specifically first meetings.
Why do we stick to only certain scenarios?
Like a school hallway or a concert or some other big event where the world is already a whirlwind?
Love is one on its own, isn’t it? It sets the heart into a triple motion rollercoaster–esque sweep that it remains in for as long or as short it lasts.
It’s momentous enough without the pomp and circumstance of the world outside its cage of bone.
So why can’t it begin anywhere, even a parking lot on a hot day?
For these two, it did.
(And maybe I was just writing a letter to the universe to set my heart on this course because I was tired of waiting in concrete deserts for the sweep to come.)
2
Of Concrete Deserts and Young Love
I saw you in a parking lot.
You were leaning against the wall of the CVS, just staring at the clouds, watching the world go by. The asphalt was scorching under my feet as I came over to you. Your smile was fuller than that noonday sun, and I understood why you hid. So she wouldn’t be jealous.
You were always considerate like that.
I remember all the stupid things we’d say to each other. Like how we would fight off a thousand snails to get each other back. Or how we would endure the worst bad breath in order to see the other smile. We were a couple of weirdos, but when we made love it was everything any author could hope for. It was ink stained fingers, tracing the blurry outlines of each other until they became clear again. It was holding each other until the Sun melted us because she never forgot her jealousy. It was smiling so wide that our lips cried in protest at the abuse, only for them to fall on ears too full of each other’s heartbeats to care or listen.
It was the kind of young love that is never supposed to last. And it didn’t. It ended in a blaze of glory, your hand leaving mine as your family drove away. You cried out as your car turned the curb how we would find each other again, across fields of garbage and landmines. How we would fight the smell and fear for another kiss. I think you said that because you knew this would be your last sight of me, and you wanted me to be smiling. So then when you thought of me, you could convince yourself that I’m better off without you.
I’m not, if you’re wondering. Because you took my heart with you when you left.
And I would cross every concrete desert, just to tell you that you can keep it.
On that note, we see a lot of love stories that adhere to cliché nowadays, don’t we?
Person A meets Person B, they fall in love, go through drama, etc. ad nauseam.
I always hated that formula.
Don’t get me wrong, some great stories have come from it and I am very guilty of adhering to it with some of my earlier stories.
But then I met a fantastic girl in my choir class who made me ask an important question: why can’t love stories be about more than just the couple themselves?
Why can’t they, together, learn and grow from each other outside of cute compliments and tense moments?
Why can’t one of them simply try to paint with new colors in the other’s world,
with love