A new star

He looked at his own body as he slept, got closer to the window and looked at the night sky.
He asked a star for a favour and shook the air in front of him.
With a brain full of bad ideas one of them seemed to crash against another and now there's a roadblock of traffic.
The star agreed and lent him a hand. His hand was glowing as he reached inside his head to straighten the block.
He took it with two fingers and pulled it. The idea started to stretch as he pulled and had to pull a bit harder.
The star saw him struggle and lent him more light, from his hand the idea started to evaporate until it got back to where it started, then it was gone.
Guided by the star he put his hand over the brain and it glowed as he touched it. He thanked the star and shook the air in front of him again as a thank you he gave up a treasured memory.
The star took it and pleased it among all the others in the sky.