User blog:BlueberryCrush/Diary Overview

The star rose from behind, gently sparking into winter. Ice was destroying the planet, but with a gift of harmony; the sun will save a wiltering kingdom. The star faded and sparked its last spark of freedom. The world held its breath as the star sank into the girl's arms, setting the world around her with wind. "Be free." She told it. "And control times' essence."