Windmill

"Standing near the edge of the cliff, her eyes followed along the bridge suspended by rope, leading to a small island. She squinted her eyes, struggling to make out the larger, dark shadow that loomed further in the distance. Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the sky, clearing away the clouds to reveal two more islands, one significantly larger than the two before it. The largest island was blanketed by a field of grass dancing in the wind and dotted with trees of different shapes and sizes. And standing atop the highest rock formation of the island, like a proud statue on a plinth, stood a windmill, demanding the gaze of any passerby fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of its splendor."