Gateway to the Empyrean: Cirrocumulus 58

It was a long walk of enforced shame once the bus went to my family’s place.

I wondered if any of those all-star athletes would face the consequences for their misdeeds.

God only knew if they would or not.

I locked myself in my room much to the chagrin of my parents as I stewed and drawn a bunch of things for Corinne.

These hover skates, airships, and other things for this sky punk universe were slowly coming to life. I want to travel to this world far above the one where I’m at.

It’s not like I’ll ever escape this hell I’m in.

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