Astro took a moment there. He looked at himself. He was an illusion of life. Just an eye trick. Fake. Cold. Not real. He put the phone down and slid open the window. Mr. Squeegee and Squeegee Bottle were floating infront of him. "HA!" Astro didn't even flinch and simply pushed past them. But instead of flying straight away, he let him self fall. "What the-!" Astro closed his eyes, breathing in all the atmospheres of the city. Some people from the streets looked up at their protector, some little children laughing and smiling. Astro then opened his eyes just as he was about 10 meters from the ground and boosted his rocket boots. He swerved around the Metro City Statue of President Logan, which the president had demanded himself. Logan was selfish in a way, wanting his name to be everywhere. But he was also kind, outgoing and funny and made all the right choices for the city. Astro flew along the main shopping district, past shops and cafes, child cares and restaurants. He stopped in mid air for a second, looking around. Then he boosted up towards the clouds. He took in a deep breath as the fluffy pieces of cloud rushed past his face as he surged upwards. Astro looked at the magnificent view of his seemingly private world. The huge full moon shone an eerie blue, peeping from the purple mist, sending out the world's biggest night light for all to see. "Whoa…" Astro whispered. He smiled to himself. He was no illusion of life if he didn't want to be. "I AM real…" he told himself. No more mourning about being human, he told himself. I am who I want to be, and I am what I want to be.
I am the robot boy.
I am Astro.
(John Smith walks up) "AND I AM NUMBER FOUR" lol sorry