You’ve most likely to have been on a sky-ship where you have a luxury pass to any room, or when the weather is just the perfect temperature

to jump into the ocean and relax!

I bet you’ve enjoyed it when cute little furry things come and play with you

making your dopamine through the roof!

Isn’t it such bliss when the wind is riding past your hair?

But I don’t recommend a ride to um- say, Burning Cove;

Where the river boils and nightmares lurk.

It would be highly unnecessary to go on a trip where your friends are untrustworthy or engines run out of fuel and you are sent plummeting to the ocean.

You are probably to sensible to believe this but,some say that there in the fields octolions  are waiting to strike.

Some might even go as far to tell you that beasts in the sky as mighty as the blue whale!

But those dear reader, are not myths…

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The engines chugged like an almighty pulse and the ground beneath mark felt cold and hard as he rose to his feat.

He seemed to be in a cramped room made of Dark oak wood, with Suzy lying lazily on the concrete bed. “Suzy wake up!” Mark called drastically.

“It’s not time for school, go awa-“ Suzy paused as she gazed her eyes around the room.”What is going on Mark!?”.

“RISE AND SHINE WARTHOGS!!!”, A woman with a particularly strong voice yelled from behind the locked door.

The children froze as they heard hands fidget and a key turn.

She gazed upon them with a horrid gaze of spite and wealth.

Her clothes seemed to ooze with dead and crying colours.

“Well what are you waiting for? Get to work!”.

“B-but-“

“NO BUTS! Come on, stop slacking!”She thundered.

“Where’s our parents?” Mark cried.

“Your parents ain’t here anymore!” She gloated leading them out of the cell”I kidnapped you devils fare and square!”

“You are both here to help me, the amazing and single Ms Snappish, to steal and return a sky-worm egg to its mother in order to tame it!”

She jeered.”I will be UNSTOPPABLE!”.

Is she blooming mad? Mark and Suzy thought simultaneously.

“Now make yourselves useful and heat up the balloon!”

This continued for about a week, securing the rigging, eating scraps and polishing tools until the glorious day were the River-flush islands were in sight.
Mark and Suzy had a plan. The plan was simple, sabotage the sky-ship.
How hard could it be?