Zander wished he didn't spend so much time flying the previous night. Sleeping on Earth was not like sleeping in his family's peaceful personal realm in Paradise. The sounds of trees rustling in the wind, the chirping of insects, and birds singing softly in the morning kept him up most of the night. He felt tired, something he never felt before.
'Well that was not enjoyable,' he thought as he got out of bed and went for a run.
'I miss home but I have to do this because I love this planet and its people! I always have, even as a boy.'
The morning air helped, but Earth's gravity and wind would take time getting used to. He got home, took a shower, ate breakfast and grabbed his cell phone.
'Ok how do I work this thing? I've watched the people of Earth do it all the time. It can't be that hard.'
