Some words were never meant to be spoken.But perhaps they still deserve somewhere to exist.
UNSENT
Every word adds light
Every star here is one letter somebody once needed to write. Its light comes from nothing but its length. Nobody can like it, follow it or push it up. A few words stay a few words, and they are still in the sky.
Nothing typed here is saved or sent.
- Ember
- A few lines. Tiny, and easy to miss.
- Glimmer
- A page you meant to send.
- Beacon
- Everything you practised saying.
- Luminary
- The one you could not stop writing.
Two ways to leave something behind
Orbit
Let a letter go. It joins the galaxy with no name attached, and strangers may find it, keep it, or leave a few words in return.
Your sky
Private letters and notes, sealed so that only you can open them. Each becomes a star on a thread that starts with the first thing you ever wrote here.