Another world

It was late at night, I stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky. The stars seemed dim, and it made me feel weird. There were lots of clouds, and they made the stars muted. The painting was surreal. But still, there was no anxiety or fear. Suddenly, a luminous dot began to move in the sky. That day, a satellite was launched and this information was everywhere in the media. Nothing unusual, the first thought in my head. But gradually the luminous dots became more and more, they moved in a well-defined orbit, sometimes at different distances from each other, sometimes close, sometimes farther away. Slowly, one after another, at different intervals, they flew through the sky into the dark clouds. Some glowed and did not flicker, some gave themselves extra speed and began to glow brighter. The stars didn't look real, they seemed like satellites hanging in the sky. There seemed to be something up there other than satellites, it watching both them and us. It was as if something had changed inside, another world had been born. It was easy, unexpected, few people understood it at that time. That's how we got to the next level. We opened the doors without knowing what was coming next.