Kajar reached the cloud-shrouded summit. “Wow! This fog’s really thick.”
“Hey! Who’re you calling thick?”
Kajar looked around but saw no one. “Who’s there?”
“Oh! I forgot you solids need something to stare at.” The fog coalesced into a vaguely human figure. “What do you seek?”
“I need to stash my treasure safely. I saw this misty mountain top and thought it the perfect place.”
“Hmm. I think you’ve misunderstood the term ‘cloud storage’.”
My entry in the September 2020 75 Word Story Challenge at SFFChronicles
Theme: CLOUD(S)
Genre: SCIENCE FICTION or FANTASY
M. Robert Gibson 