
Magic Carpet
Sitting here all of my day staring up at the ceiling surrounded by screaming. Not to worry, my colourfully striped magic carpet is under us. There is no ceiling here and all that’s screaming is now laughter, as we are all now sorting. Weaving through the clouds, chasing birds and landing wherever we like. Everyone should have a carpet like this so they can escape into a world outside their own, at least for a moment.
All of us would love to be instantaneously carried out of many a situation, the destination at times secondary to the flying away now.