Leaping onto a floating staircase, I peer at the birds passing by, reminiscing a time when aeroplanes were our only means of flying.
A trolley is headed my way, I grab it quickly because everything goes bump in the sky, we drive remote controlled cars with no sense of direction.
The store is lit by a braille of stars tonight. I place an order for groceries outside, and with a new meaning to fast food, it is delivered at the speed of light.