Once upon a stellar amusement, a cosmic llama pondered the existential significance of its intergalactic yarn.
"Why do stars twinkle?" it mused, gazing into the abyss, which was busy contemplating its next existential crisis.
The llama, heroic and slightly bewildered, decided to embroider the universe with tales of valor and questionable physics.
In a corner of a parallel cosmos, a cat was typing on an ancient typewriter, its paws producing a sonnet about the unceremonious departure of cosmic dust.
Meanwhile, on the other side, a caffeine-fueled nebula hiccupped, scattering particles that formed humorous yet poignant fables.