The Weight of the Sky

“It kinda feels like it’s falling down on us, doesn’t it?”

“What?”

Kaylee rolled her eyes and said in an exasperated tone, as children always do when they have a point to make, “The sky, Adam. Just look straight up.”

Adam looked. “I guess it kinda does. Hey, I remember reading a story about the sky falling once—“

“I know, I know. But just…look. And feel it.”