From Putting My Feet in the Dirt, August’s Writing prompts.

Today, “If our stars align”.

If our stars align, well, I don’t know.  Is that a good thing?  Would it mean the end of the world?  Get in line, all you stars.  Comply.  Something about alignment makes me think of being assimilated by the Borg.  I don’t think I want stars to align.  I’m quite happy just being chaotic.