Just some stuff from English Class.

Bird's-eye View

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Green. The land below was green.

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There were blobs of other, different green, gasting shadows onto the ground beneath.

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There were bits of grey dotted about, too. Maybe there would be food by them. There usually was.

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Up ahead, the green rose closer. A few dangers were on the prowl; landing would be a bad idea.

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There was a big green bit, on a grey and orange thing. Landing on things like that was usually safe: the dangers didn't know how to get up there. Stupid dangers.

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Land

The Body

"So it's come to this." The person at the head of the table sighed, a nervous frown etched on their face.

"We tried... other methods..." Another person replied. "It just didn't work." She adjusted her tie to hide the dark stain on it. "There just aren't any loyal people these days."

"What about paying someone else to do it?" A third person piped up. "Why couldn't we have done that?"

"Frankly, that would have been worse for our reputation." Tie woman answered. "Or have you never heard of the Raid?"

"So we're really doing this." The chairperson sighed. "Alright. I'll file a report."

With that, the body of directors continued the meeting, hoping against all hope that that foolish advertising plan would, by some miracle, actually work.

I've been Entropy, peace out from the present!