Homeland : epilogue

So we hover over our homeland. That's where we live. That's what our people look like en masse. The river like a silver thread, buildings like lego blocks and those people standing in their pyjamas in the back garden waving...

People always say you can hear dogs barking from way up in a balloon. I didn't hear any dogs barking. In between bursts of flame, I just heard hearts pounding.

{Today's Soundtrack: Scott Matthews - John Leckie Sessions}