[100 Words is a story in 100 words or less, based off the word in the title.]
Open blue sky was a precious thing. Something that shouldn’t be taken for grated.
But this spell that the Council wanted to do, that would change it all.
“Kelci?” a voice called from inside. Councillor Yellane stepped out onto the balcony next to Kelci.
“It’s not right,” Kelci said, nodding at the sky.
“We don’t have a choice,” Yellane said, resting her hand on Kelci’s shoulder, “to save our kingdom, we have to lose the sky.”