NaPoWriMo Day #22
Off prompt again today! Teenager I am king of the cosmos. Life is a colossal field of stars and I rule at its center, the most brilliant of them all. Lesser lives orbit my commanding light— weak jupiter, failing saturn. They see me and know God is real. A weird look, even by a fleeting stranger on the street, in the hallway, on the bus, —this is the black hole that devours the sun.