Es war einmal auf einer Wolke

High in the atmosphere of a gas giant planet, strange creatures live out their lives in the sky.
An alien perspective on youth, old age, life, the universe, and everything.
I write what I call Anthropological Science Fiction, for lack of a better term. No hard science, no space ships or galactic empires, and definitely no humans.
Instead, I try to imagine what other sorts of sentient beings on distant planets might be like, especially ones who reproduce in ways very unlike we do.
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