Fitted with portable condensers, emergency glide-suit, and aeronaut goggles, living off wild air-grown berries, scaling cumulus mountains and hiking across stratus flats; Cloudwalking is not for everyone. What did you find in the sky that keeps you coming back? #TinyTalesTuesday#WritingPrompt
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On Friday morning, the ambient heaviness in his boss’s tiny office threatened to bend Isaac double, and his ears ached from the pressure in the air. The dread hadn’t started with his boss’s unexpec…
i didn't want to go back. i hate it up there, in the vertiginous everything, where i have no mooring save the fickle expectations of my skyboss and the smooth rock i keep in my glidesuit pocket as a totem. but i go back because the sky is all i know and i have nothing left on terra firma.
We saw her only once. She obviously did not belong here, but if she was lost, it was not apparent in her behavior. How she affected the others I will never know. I can't find the words. It would be foolishness to call it love at first sight. I was the one who only caught a glimpse, but the song.