It was one of these nights, where Ella just would not get tired. So she decided, as she did many nights, to wander out into the garden behind the house, over the graveled walkway and up to the battered old gardenshed. When she arrived at the overgrown tiny cabin, she pulled one of the mossy bricks out of the wall and behind it, something glittered mysteriously. Carefully, Ella took a very old but beautyful looking telescope, which once belonged to her beloved grandfather, out of the gap in the wall. This was Ellas little secret. Her grandfather had always been telling her the most marvellous stories of how stars are born and how Galileo Galilei had to make people believe that all of our planets travel arround the sun and not arround Earth. Ella always recollected on those beautiful memories with her grandfather whenever she took out the old telescope and started to dream of possessing just as much bravery and wisdom herself one day. She tucked the bronze telescope under her arm and started climbing onto the roof of the shed to stargaze as she loved to do during those clear nights. Sometimes, when she looked up at the millions of glinting dots up there for a long time, they seemed just close enough to catch one. That night, one of the stars was especially large and glittered wondrously in many colours. Ella reached out to it as to grab the beautiful light, as one of the tiles under her feet came loose. She lost her balance and with a little shriek, Ella fell. Everything became blackness.