Air pilots -- Fiction; Criminals -- Fiction; Short stories
“It is nearly transparent, but has a pale greenish color. It is spongy and
tough, being made up of a rubber-like material full of thousands of small
gas pockets. It must be this gas that keeps it afloat at this great
height. It grows on long rope-like branches like sea-kelp or some kind of
moss. What we took for clouds were great masses of this plant matted
together and floating about. I believe we could walk on these islands, but
it would be impossible to land our aeroplane for it would sink too deep to
get it out again.
* * * * *
“We have seen a small bat-like animal fly from one island to another.
Another of the same kind of creatures is flying alongside us and keeps
turning its head to watch us as though it wonders what we are. I believe
it is as much surprised to see us as we are to see it. Dex has just
notified me that he will try to run it down and wants me to catch or kill
it. We must bring down proofs or we would never dare tell of such things
as are up here. Here we go--we are after the bat-like animal. Zip!--the
blamed little thing is gone; it was just fooling along with us and when we
whirled to reach it, it shot away like a bullet. They are too speedy for
us to run down. I was close enough to see that it was nearly the size and
shape of a bat, except that it had a head like a bird with large owl-like
eyes, and had a beak instead of a mouth with teeth. It was of the same
pale sickly green like the plants we have found.
“Dex has spied something else ahead and is pointing for me to see but I
fail to make it out. Now I see it. It is something long twisting through
the air. It is turning and coming this way. It is another animal, or a
reptile for it is more like a snake. No, not like a snake either, for it
is about ten feet long and flat as can be. Its head is also formed with a
beak. It looks like a huge ribbon floating through the air. It has turned
and is flying above and to one side of us, looking down at us while it
winds its way along. If we can get within striking distance, I will take a
swipe at it with a wrench. I would like to bring it down--Look out,
Dex--now--hold her steady.”
The last came in a shouted command and must have been meant for Dexter,
then----
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