đMagic City
đMagic City
Magic City is a cheerful, sparkly place floating high above the world in a cluster of heart-shaped clouds, looping rainbows, and forests of blueberry trees. It was officially discovered by a girl named Peyton, who was absolutely not trying to go to Magic City at the time.
According to historical records (written in glitter pen), Peyton reached the clouds after jumping on her bed âjust one more time,â accidentally bouncing so high that she landed on a rainbow. Thinking it was a slide, she sat down, zoomed through the sky, and popped out right in the middle of Magic Cityâslightly surprised, but still holding her stuffed animal.
The weather in Magic City is always warm and cozy, like the feeling of wearing your favorite hoodie straight out of the dryer. Instead of regular rain, the city gets sparkling rain, which makes everything shimmer and occasionally turns your hair fabulous for no reason.
The clouds are fluffy and heart-shaped, the skies glimmer like theyâve been dusted with fairy glitter, and rainbows appear so often that nobody even says âwowâ anymoreâthey just wave at them politely.
Magic Cityâs landscape is scientifically confusing and delicious-looking:
The grass is made of marshmallows, so running is bouncy and falling down is encouraged. Hot cocoa ponds bubble gently, complete with floating marshmallows (some of which escape and rejoin the grass). Candy pools sparkle in every color imaginable and smell suspiciously like sugar. Blueberry trees grow everywhere, dropping berries that magically never stain your clothes (a true miracle). There are also soft hills, twisty rainbow paths, and clouds you can sit on without sinking⌠most of the time.
Unicorns â who are very friendly but slightly dramatic.
Kittycorns â which are exactly what they sound like and insist on naps at inconvenient times.
Gum Drop Bunnies â who hop, stick slightly to the ground, and giggle when startled.
Mermaids â Â who swim happily in candy pools and complain if the chocolate gets too warm.
All animals here get along very well, mostly because itâs hard to argue when everything smells like cocoa.
Life in Magic City is filled with joy, love, fun, and lots of playtime. Days are spent bouncing across marshmallow fields, swimming in candy pools, and picking blueberries for snacks that somehow never run out.
There are no alarms, no homework, and no bad daysâonly laughter, sparkles, and the occasional unicorn parade (which happens whenever someone feels like it).
Peyton eventually returned home the same way she arrivedâby accidentally sliding down the wrong rainbowâbut Magic City is still there, floating in the clouds, waiting patiently for the next kid who jumps just a little too high. âď¸đâ¨