Sky
Conis stood at the edge of her home and looked at the endless expanses of the sky, the wind pulling on her hair.
She was born in the sky and lived her young life on an island in the sky. Her oceans were the clouds surrounding the island cloud. For the longest time, that had been all she had ever known, as not many people from the world below managed to visit their island.
But at this moment, as she stood at the edge, she wondered how different life in the sky was from the life of the people down below – a world where the sky was much further away and the ocean blue.
Maybe she would visit that world one day, just like the people from below visited the sky. And maybe, Conis would see her friend from the world below.
With one last look, Conis turned away.