The Aotearoa night sky!
As we all know Aotearoa night skies is magnificent and have many well-known stories about the 7 stars. Well what I’m about to tell you is completely different! Once all the celestial wind goddesses sent below creatures with high intelligence known as the humans the celestial goddess were worried that they would that control so they sent down spiritually being called the celestial guardians they were made to keep the earth in one balance each human had a celestial guardian but as humanity developed their knowledge did to! They had made weapons and slaughtered they brutally! They when in to hiding and the rest took forms of animals known as bears and birds and all the animals we know today.
The goddess count trust them any more. All the goddess took all their power and created the stars one by one every goddess took their power and turned in to stars yet the last but strongest goddess remained she saw that all the stars weren’t enough so she split her self up in to the 7 stars the strongest of stars split her self into the 7 stars the strongest of them all to Change the mindset of the world! And ever since the gods were in charge of the world! The End!
Two: The two country’s Starland and Moonvill. They used to be the best of friends but something happened that made them drift apart like boats on a stormy sea!
It all started on a clear, starry night. The sky was like a giant blackboard filled with twinkling lights, each star telling its own story. In Starland, the people loved to gaze at the sky and make wishes upon shooting stars. They believed in the magic of the universe and the power of dreams.
Meanwhile, in Moonville, the folks were more practical. They were busy building machines and figuring out new ways to explore the world around them. They didn’t have time to look up at the sky and dream.
One night, a shooting star streaked across the sky, its tail blazing with fiery determination. In Starland, the people cheered and made wishes, but in Moonville, they barely noticed. They were too caught up in their own world to see the beauty above them.
As time went on, the divide between the two countries grew wider. Starland became known for its creativity and imagination, while Moonville became famous for its technology and innovation. They stopped talking to each other, and soon forgot they were ever friends.
But the night sky never forgot. Every night, it continued to shine down on both countries, reminding them of the friendship they once shared. And deep down, in the hearts of the people, a tiny spark of hope remained, waiting for the day when they would come together again and remember that they were all made of stardust.
Three:Every night, I snuggle up on my balcony, staring at the sky. It’s like a magical book with twinkling stars and a glowing moon. I make wishes on shooting stars and find animals in the constellations. The moon listens to my story’s, and I feel like the luckiest girl in the world under the endless night sky.
As the night goes on, I watch the sky change painting a new picture with every passing hour. Sometimes clouds roll in, covering the stars like a soft blanket, but they always drift away, revealing the beauty of the night once more. And when I finally go back inside, I carry the magic of the night sky in my heart, knowing it will be there to greet me again tomorrow.