Little Ella seems to be having a sweet dream. She dreams of being able to fly and walk on thick white clouds. Little Ella could even eat a puff of white clouds. It felt like she was eating delicious cotton candy.
Ella jumped high, too high even. It feels so good to be able to see far down from a height.
"Ahh... that's pops' castle (*grandfather)." Pointing downwards and suddenly, a white crane just crossed in front of her.
"Hey..!" Ella shrieked, and she grabbed the bird easily. Then sat on the white crane who just glanced at her with annoyance.
Ella continued to fly with the bird, which carried her far away until she saw many thick orange clouds.
"Wow..? So beautiful." Her eyes gleamed at the sight, in front of her.
Not long ago, Ella realized that she was not alone in that place. In the distance, she saw a round orange cloud flying towards her, and above the orange cloud, she saw someone sitting and looking at her.