A Sun’s Lament

#1. Young Gun Sun In its prime, and so bright and yellow it was almost green, the sun flexed its youthful muscles, spewing out mighty pillars of gas into the void; pulsing tsunamis of electromagnetic waves towards its neighbours as if there were cosmic surfers to ride them; telling its audience stories about chariots and that it would live forever. What were a few billion years anyway? In fact, what even was a year? It spat thunderous flares no ears could hear, played hide and seek behind the moon, and thought death was forever away, until one day it grew … Continue reading A Sun’s Lament