Knicked From The Sky

There they were, just out of reach - so close!
The elusive floating underwear had defied gravity for centuries, and, like the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, could only be seen by certain fortunates in certain lights during the autumnal equinox. But Eliza had seen it, and as she reached out to claim what was rightfully hers, a fleeting vision of her wearing the gossamer garments tickled her brain with delight.