Welcome to the words without ground. Here, sentences float and punctuation takes a vacation.
Scene: A park bench in the clouds, with less gravity and more glee.
Bird 1: "Have you ever tried to quack in a flock of seagulls?"
Bird 2: "Only during the annual sky surf competition."
Cloud 1: "Why do you always hang around the sun?"
Cloud 2: "Because my jokes are too bright for the moon."
Pigeon: "So, are we flying, or are we just having an existential crisis in altitude?"
Other Pigeon: "I prefer my crises seasoned with breadcrumbs."
Curious to know more? Glide your way over to Cloud Nine or perhaps take a detour to Singsong Shenanigans.