-This is the most peaceful place in all the world. You are not in danger.
-There are a hundred empty smiles, and a thousand screaming eyes. It’s each dragon’s right to become closer to the sky. Come close.
-Beware the eye.
-You learned to fly earlier than most.
Earlier than most
you learned it was the clouds you had to fear.
-Your heart drops every time you see other dragons go to the edge of the ascent. They spread their wings and are pulled down. The narrow rapids below devour them.
-The breeze blows across your face, and across your bones. It gets cold at such high altitudes. You can’t breathe. You’ll won’t wake before you hit the ground.
-This is the most peaceful place in all the world. Come close.
-“The air should be filled with a thousand screaming vortexes, singing a song that the Heavens will never forget,” and you haven’t forgotten. You can never forget.
-The wind carries conversations on it. It carries secrets. It knows what you’ve done. We all know what you’ve done.
-A sky painted with colorful brushes and fluffy white clouds. You are not in danger.