Cloud Cuckooland

by Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus

You are either inside a twisted child's cartoon or the cacophony of silliness with the wonderfully vertigo-inducing view of the Isle O' Hags below that is aptly named Cloud Cuckooland. A whole lot of wackiness can occur way up here, and being high in the sky, it's best not to fool around, or you'll fall to your untimely death. But seriously, don't go cuckoo for coo coo puffs!

36. To Waft A Fart Cloud

Humba Wumba farting was keeping her stress free since she was enjoying the loud brassy expulsions of her rumbling rump due to having to exercise around the giant mountain within the sky of the Cloud Cuckooland; she fanned her smelly sweaty shorts that stunk worse than the very farts they were filled to the brim with. "Humba should get new pair of pants to make scents in."

"You sure you want to go on ahead with that?" Wyldstyle commented with her letting out a fart since she was stretching her lego legs. "Because there isn't a point if you're going to get them dirty again-"

"Wumba know that." The gassy female shaman pointed out upon clenching her fists and raising her leg to have her flatulence sound deeper pitch. "It's just that I need to make sure my powerful poots can keep the wigwam warm from the cold current in the sky."