Prologue

Far up in the sky, there lives two girls. They don't know exactly how they got there but they do know that they've been blessed.

Up here, in the clouds, they're safe and far far away from all the mean people living on the surface. Sometimes, when they peer over the edge of the cloud, they see all the people but no matter how long they watch there is never a moment when all the people are being kind. So, the girls tend not to watch and just enjoy one another's company.

But they are not the only ones living in the clouds. Living with them are the race they like to call their cloud babies. They created every single person that lives in the town that they also created.

They created everything up here. Well, they drew it all.

You see, the girls have a special pencil that allows them to draw anything and it comes to life, if what they drew is intended to be alive. So, no tables do not magically gain the ability to walk, that's just silly.

Back to the point, this pencil holds the ability to make drawn objects real. And luckily for our two girls they are the only ones able to use the pencil. They do not know why this is, nor do they know why they can't be affected by the pencils rubber, that's just the way things are.

Both Merril and Panda love their perfect little lives but nothing is perfect and they do occasionally have minor problems. Like colour choices, arrangement of furniture, television times and unperfected cloud babies stealing their main creation tool.

Just minor problems...

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