Bobbing... There Are More!

The view from the wooden deck looked unchanged... or so I would have said.

I blinked a few times.

No mistake... a little angel was floating.

A little way beyond the wooden deck, near the place where they were practicing, there was an angel.

It was bobbing gently in midair.

About three meters off the ground.

Maybe to keep it from flying away, a string was tied around its body.

And the end of the string was firmly held by a One-Eye.

"A real-life angel kite."

The thought slipped out...