Soaring through the sky. Viewing impossible scenery? I do it on a daily basis. Everlasting fun. I love it. Viewing the trees from the sky. Watching the animal lives. It's beautiful. I read books at night time. They're all great stories. Stories of love, courage, hope, and other lessons. As I read them I imagine me being in them and I appear facing whatever dangers lurk at where I previously was reading. Or whatever else that was happening. I see all sorts of animals soaring through the sky, walking on the ground, climb through trees, see through the dark, swim in the ocean. The animals do all sorts of things like play with me or let me watch them. It's like the world will bend to my will and do whatever I want. But there's always a word that I always feel like I have but don't at the same time. The word, family. I fell like I have it but it's never present. I don't think I'll ever truely know the word's true meaning. I've always had FALSE family. Not TRUE family. But I feel as if I already know them.
He may never come back Skylar. For FOREVER.
