Unknown Clouds

Not shapes or shadow faces. Human faces, detailed and expressive, formed in the rolling thunderclouds above cities across the world. They blinked. They wept. Some even smiled, like they knew something we didn’t.

No weather expert could explain it. Satellites caught nothing—just static, and then the footage vanished. Every attempt to record the clouds ended with corruption. But those who saw them… changed. Artists began painting what they remembered. Poets spoke in riddles they couldn’t explain. A few vanished altogether.

No one knows why the clouds came…

Or what they’re waiting for.

But one thing’s certain:

The sky is watching.