Confused.

Hazy.

That's how you always feel when you wake up? No. This was…different…to say the least. Little did I know how different waking up would be that day. My name you ask? That's not important. If it was, I would be able to remember. Just call me what they did….Star, or as I am now called legally: Fallen Star. The reason for that? Well…we'll get to that in a bit. For now, let's get one thing straight. I'm here to tell you a story, and you are here to listen. Questions? Comments? No? Good. It's not like I can hear you, anyway. I'm just talking to myself at the moment. Let's start at the beginning, shall we? How it all started? This is the story of a boy who fell from the stars, how he learned to make friends, and how he kept those friends safe from something…something that he wasnt quite ready for…and how he came out victorious.

This is the story of me.