She always believed that her parents were out there. They thought that she was crazy. But what could a couple of stones do to keep her away from them.

Her parents were kind people.  The very best, but the bullet fractured skulls ended that kindness. She didn't think that her parents needed six feet of dirt on them. They said that it would lead to heaven. She did not believe them.

She would look at the clouds, watching the contrast of the white on blue.  That seemed like a much more fitting place for them... and her.

She could barely hear the loud sirens below as she clutched the railing.  The tallest building in town got her closer, but not close enough.

Maybe...She thought...The ground might really lead up.

And she jumped, landing on the ground and flying to the clouds.