Once upon a time in this unusual expanse called the Cosmic Whisper, where stars had more gossip than grandpa at the bridge club, there came Solar, a sunbeam slightly overconfident, and Luna, a lunar pearl with a twinkle in her eye.
Solar declared, "Travel we must! Journey beyond the Milky Mousse to horizons uninsured!" Luna winked, "Those galaxies won't know what hit them... hopefully, it's not us." And off, they went, dodging intergalactic fees and light-speed ticket inspections
Chapter I: The Eyewitness NebulaAnd somewhere in the distance, the great Cosmic Queue sighed, wondering if these planets would ever join the right dance line — the real mystery of the universe.