Splashing snow

Meanwhile, far far away in a distant corner of reality, where things are a little bit bent, sat a small ??? fish I guess would be the best way to describe it, although it seemed to morph and most of the it's time it spent flittering on transparent wings from one pointy flower to another. Due to perspective the 3 cm long "fish" appeared to be 8 ft. tall. That is just the way things are in the corner of reality, it strongly relates to the island of lost toys, this fish of mine, is unable to break out of the box because as we both know humans possess the most amazing power of disbelief. By dening their existance reality bends, creating folds, and twists, the flats planes of reality where we all live, and the pockets and nooks that contain all else. each fantasy in it's own corner of uneality.