Once, in a land where the ocean floated in the sky and ships sailed through silver clouds, there lived a young pirate captain named Felix. He had been searching for weeks for the perfect vessel, but every ship in the harbor was either too big, too small, or belonged to someone else.

One morning, as Felix stood on the crystal dock watching the wind blow through the harbor, he heard a gentle humming drifting down from above. Looking up, he saw the most wondrous sight: dozens of cloud-cushions floating like puffy islands in the air, each one soft as silk and white as fresh snow. The humming seemed to come from the wind as it danced between them.

"That's it!" Felix breathed, his eyes sparkling with possibility. He had found his ship.