She was the girl everybody knew but nobody talked to. Her hair was a wave of color, shimmering and mesmerizing. Her dress held all of the galaxies, stars and planets ever known. Her name was Galaxy. --- I sit down at the lunch table in the back of the cafeteria, everyone else was laughing and talking with friends, but I was alone. I felt nothing of it, and smiled as I started eating.
Peering out of the steamy glass, she sighed contentedly at the star splattered sky outside. If only she could be sitting on a grassy hill, outside, instead of in a space shuttle with second hand parts.