Hot air balloons are wonderful things. Aren't they? Well the man of whom flys this particular one, agrees. Very much. Although he will soon come to know why he should've never flew that day. For danger lurks.
Nick whistled as he walked down the path to the cliff. After about 25 minutes he finally reached it. He'd heard about it from stories of which old men had once told, it was the kind of place that seemed....surreal. Although he'd always thought it wasn't actually a place and it was just a folks myth. But here he was. Standing on the edge. Watching. There wasn't a single creature in sight. All there was was a pretty, large, hot air balloon.
He jumped in the basket and turned on the air. There it went. He was now flying. High above anything else. It made him feel more powerful than god himself. He went oh so fast. So fast that you could barely catch a glimpse of it. If you blinked once, it was gone
