The Flight
Sloane was a pilot. She zipped up her jacket tight. She loved to fly high in the sky during the day or night.
She loved the way the sunlight lit up the plane in the day. She loved the way the moon shone on the plane at night.
Tonight, the night sky was bright! Sloane was excited for her flight.
At night she was more likely to face a storm. But, she had no fright.
She checked her flight plan. Sloane beamed with delight. The weather looked good. There was no lightning or wind this time of night.
The airplane's lights flashed bright. Sloane got in the plane and buckled up tight. She was ready for her flight.
Sloane turned the controls and got the all clear. The plane went down the runway and up into the night sky.
Up in the sky, she saw the city's bright lights. She spotted a highway and some pretty nice sights.
After a while in the sky, she turned to go back home, looking once more at the moon that shone bright.
Sloane let out a sigh. She loved to fly during this time of night. She landed safely, under the moon's soft light. Her night flight was a delight.