Just a bit of a drabble that came to me a few days ago, standing on a mountain...
Disclaimer: I, permanentwhiplash, do not own Airborn
I was born in the air. Airborn, they call me. And it's true. Leave me on the ground, and I'll suffer greatly. I am as much a creature of the air as the cloud cats that Kate and I discovered so many years ago. They said once my bones were hollow. I wouldn't doubt it. They refuse to let me die up there. They insist it's too dangerous. What do they know? I'll make it up there…and then I'll fly free…I'll soar forever across the world and through the stars. The sky never ends, you know. But life does. I was Airborn. But now…I am Air.
