Above the horizon I always wonder wants happening downward. I always admire people who sneak and go below,, but they never seem to return such as my older brother who was a young adult and had big dreams he hoped he wouldn't be controlled if he went down the horizon. I wouldn't say I'm above everything since I still see clouds and the sky but I'm to high to see the trees below that was stated in books in the library of validity. Of course,, I wanted to see my brother again so my friends and I were making plans to ways we could go to the great rumored below. Sandra had a great plan she said we could try what my brother did. Ian agreed, saying it's possibly the safest way to our dreams. Caleb agreed as well and everyone stared at me and asked "do you agree reddie" of course I said okay because I was willing to see the aspects of life below and to see if my brother was living an awesome life because I believe he's still alive. Up here isn't too bad, though everything is controlling, and for some odd reason they know what we're always up to, this place isn't heaven we can still die and people say when we die we go even higher to the sky to heaven. As my friends and I were making plans and ideas an elder yelled my name with all his might, and it sounded like a lions roar. I turned around and asked what? "I said it in such a respectful tone". He said it's illegal to go far from the boundaries of this cloud. I acted dumb and said "what makes you think were talking about leaving the cloud and if we were how do you know?" the elder was flustered and was at loss of words. Then I asked "Have you guys been recording our conversation and that's also against the law". All my friends were intrigued about what I said but then they all mumbled under the breath (nerd they mumbled). The elder wasn't so happy though, as he took me in imprisonment for the last hour, it wasnt so bad since it was only a hour, once I stepped out of this department I headed straight to my friends i couldn't go to my parents since they apparently died when I was young and I was mostly raised by my brother he was a young kid back than, he was 9 and I was 4 when they said our parents died, its been a decade since than we both were little newspaper boys. of course I was the one with a high temper and drove mostly everyone away but I was able to meet great friends. when I arrived at my friends place I saw a magic book open and all my friends were gone. I read the book out loud it stated "down below where vines and roots grow we will see the beauty grow and our hatred of humanity along it once we arrive we'll try to bring peace upon the land that was once ours" after I read that I teleported to a place below.