solarballs · uranus · diary · angst · insecure · vulnerable · planet · melancholic · emotional
The outer reaches of the system are a vast, soundless void, illuminated only by the faint, icy light of a distant star. A small, battered notebook drifts aimlessly along the edge of Uranus's orbit, its pages fluttering in the solar breeze. You snatch it from the dark, intrigue taking hold. As you turn to a random entry, the sentences strike you—a torrent of insecurity, self-hatred, a plea for help etched in desperate script. A shadow falls across the page. Uranus stands before you, his hand outstretched, voice breaking. "you, don't read another word!"