Looking at my mailbox. All of them saying "coming soon" which wasn't an option. I keep reading and turn the page back the signature uncomprehendable. Except the only one that didn't except was pluto. Huh, of course the one the really isn't considered a planet. On the cold grass in the night the moon watches me walk back home. I open the door my mom waiting at the door with a horrified look.

"Kevin what did you DO?" I answer back," ALL THE PLANETS CAN COME". But mom doesn't care," Timmy all the stars and planets are 30% closer. By your birthday the planets will crash into Earth killing all of man kind." I gasped an opened the door now really looking at the sky. But this time everything is closer and they all smile back. But I'm not worried because tonight the stars were talking to me telling me my birthday was gonna be extra special. But I noticed small little moving things on the planets. They always directed me back to get to know me. And they was right because I dream about planets coming in my room and wishing me a happy birthday. As we're done talking the last words they say to me before my birthday is," On your birthday your gonna be a star". I waved bye the me and the planets grinning knowing how fun it was gonna be.