In the land where giggles turn to whispers, and whispers float on the breeze, the trees are filled with songs that no one hears.
Once upon a time, there lived a cloud. It was a fluffy cloud who liked to play hide and seek with the sun. Sometimes it hid behind the sun for so long that the sun forgot where it was.
Do you want to hear a secret? The rabbits in the meadows can talk! They tell stories of adventures they've had in the moonlight, where stars come down to dance.
Sometimes, if you listen closely, you can hear the echoes of laughter in the breeze, like little tinkling bells calling you to play.
In this place, it doesn't matter if you believe, because the stories are real whether you see them or not.