In the heart of nowhere, the clouds dance with the ground, holding hands and twirling in circles.
Once, a rabbit with shoes made of jelly hopped past a tree that wore hats of mushrooms. "Have you seen my left glove?" it asked.
And there was a boy, sitting under the sunshine with a pocket full of stars. He whispered to the grass, and the grass whispered back. It said, "Would you like to go on an adventure?"
"Yes," replied the boy, "let's find the rainbow's end and see if it really holds treasure."
But in the whispering winds, all things are possible, and laughter is the sound of dreams waking up.