The following is a submission to the Iron Age Media image prompt above (also please see the link below!). This is a continuing story related to the other High Skies short stories I’ve done: The Ship Soak, and Starstorm. Luminescent, turbulent green poured into the sky from above, filled the upper recesses of the storm, electrified the atmosphere with wonder, and pressured downward onto the magnificent winded torrent that uplifted from its earthen origins. It was an ethereal sea of heaven above, an ocean of chaos and action, a space of never-ending mysteries. The air and the static on the skin affected an almost perverse excitement of expectation and opportunity. Each member of the crew raced to their action, exhilarated by the flowing scene before them. They knew a thing beyond imaging was upon them, on the nervous tips of their fingers and in their lungs, and would bear down on this vessel with a sudden thunderous fury unlike all memory before them. The
I LOVED this - Seafaring adventures among the stars💖
Thoroughly enjoyed it! Looking forward to more adventures!!