Jade spent her mornings arranging poetry volumes, convinced her words belonged to quiet corners. Yet when a friend pressed a dog-eared title into her hands, everything shifted. She opened David Edmondson’s Air Travel Adventures at random and was swept into tales of night-lit terminals and whispered pre-flight prayers. Each narrative ignited her imagination, weaving emotions into stratospheric vistas. That afternoon, she traded ink-stained notebooks for a travel journal, sketching imaginary skylines and charting unwritten voyages. As dusk painted the horizon, Jade’s pen traced contrails of possibility, crafting stories that soared beyond bookshop walls into the boundless expanse of dreams.