
For considerable distances on the land, we’re observing from horizon to horizon cities where only towers resided, with mist issuing out of the top. Collecting and forming in greater density eventually started clouds of white steam that transformed into solid land and forests for the cities of the sky, which were named the sky earth. The white mist had magical properties. It created towns in both the sky and land; these cities were also called supercities because they were so large, spreading from horizon to horizon.
Each city had forests within its bounds, and each tower was half tree, half tower. Creatures resided; they were human, yet animals with hair covering their bodies and clothing. Their faces were covered with hair, their eyes were large, no muzzle, but yet the nose of a dog; they had the lips of a human, proportion exactly human, yet they had claws on their hands, and they wore shoes and boots. With pride, they still called themselves humans of another species. They called themselves simply human beings. The inhabitants resided in a forest of towers and trees connected by bridges. Because they had the attributes of monkeys, squirrels, lemurs, and humans, they had the dexterity to climb trees. They scurried up onto the high towers and trees at extremely high speed.
The mist built the cloud cities, sky, earth, and forests; the smoke was needed day and night to create new places in that world. The smoke produces clouds that gradually solidify the atmosphere over the years, called sky earth. Questions about the mist, what was being burnt, and what was used as fuel? The energy source seed of a core-like power source. It’s magical. Plant materials were always used; no one was seen putting them there. The list needs to flow in undisciplined directions. It’s translucent mist, glowing and issuing like a tornado or tube of light. At first, it looks like mist, like smoke, but as it rises up, its form changes.
They seemed like oceans, yet cloud-like, then as solid land, but neither of these, during the nights when people slept, at night on the earth in their abodes, people swore they heard the tides that sounded like the ocean from the sky. The skies were pure, and the clouds were in a “Pocket,” a reality where they were not visible. At other times, a city or forest was barely visible in the sky, and it was dominated by the blue sky as if it had faded into it.