It was like descending in a fast elevator.
People fall up into the sky…
The ground beneath her was solid, reassuring. This is all a big ball… turning in the middle of the sky… once a day. Millions of people glued to it, talking different languages, wearing funny clothes, all stuck to the same ball.
But if something as big as the Earth turned once a day, it had to be moving at an unbelievable speed. She thought she could now actually feel the Earth turn… not just imagine it…
