Valerian
Winged and wide open, soaring free and high, arms straining joyfully against the gravity, floating on upswells of warm air, circling and rising, screaming my life to the sky
beware she said. Really? Beware of what? Why do they never give you more information than that. Fright tactics! Beware pshhhht. Beware shmware - however you say it, that's what I'm thinking. I shrug my shoulders and open the door anyway. And that was the last/