My name is Katheren Hills. I live in a small house with my mother, Edna Hills, my father, Jerald Linegang, and my older brother Jerry Linegang. We live in a cramped city with a population of 998,537. Our city is named Aeron one of the first flying cities. Its engines are old, its propellors older. We live with the clouds and the occasional birds. Everyone that lives on Aeron has been born here. No one has seen the ground , only heard of it, and how it's in ruins. The story goes, that global warming kicked up and all the ice melted, making a gigantic ocean of the world. With the world in catastrophe the human race took to the skies, leaving everything behind.
