It was always busy at this time in the morning. Especially on the park walkways. People heading to their jobs, opening up their stalls for the morning rush. Yet somehow Suzan still managed to find Peace and happiness here among all the noise. To most, a city above the clouds was normal. This is how it had been for centuries. But to her it was a fascinating idea. “Why above the clouds? Why not below on the solid ground? Was it out of necessity or merely an idea of some crazy man come to life? But if it was just that then why wasn’t anyone allowed below the clouds?” Suzan asked herself questions like this often when she was sitting alone in the park. Just as she was getting lost in her own thoughts they were interrupted by the sight of a man rushing through the crowd. He was wearing an engineer’s jumpsuit and had a cup of coffee in his one hand. She giggled to herself. “Looks like some one’s a little late for work” she mused to herself. As he began to fade back into the crowd she returned to her thoughts among the noise of the morning rush.
