heavens with the bright stars shining everywhere. “Could I really fly as far as the heavens?” he asked himself. He raised his right arm above his head and thought of flying higher. He did flew higher and when he was about to fly faster he suddenly stopped and looked down back on the floor. He then lowered himself back on the balcony and when he touched down he smiled... just making sure... smirked, rose his right arm once again and flew upward as fast as he could. He rose and rose higher. "I could really fly, my father was really telling the truth, my mother was a flying stone woman!" He flew straight and fast and as far as he could up