A couple of days ago I had the time to look up at the sky. I noticed that the clouds were very crisp with the way the sunlight hit them and created their sliver linings. The wind was moving them ever so slowly and wiping the vapor around in such a delicate dance that hypnotized me. I didn't want to stop looking at them. I couldn't stop looking at them. It made me just want to climb up there and sit on them like Pegasi can. Then a thought came to me. A spark of hope flickered in my mind.

What if those graceful cloud were were not being tossed around by the wind through forces of mother nature. Instead what if they were being moved by Pegasi? Then I squinted my eyes and searched through the clouds ever so slowly in hopes that I could catch a glimpse of a Rainbow Dash or some other flying weather horses. Then I thought, maybe that there is the possibility of invisible Pegasi or what if what they did in another universe effects ours? Who knows?

Of course I then realized that these were ludicrous possibilities and will never exist. But none the less these thoughts put a huge smile on my face.