Featuring Luna Lain!

I see you down there. You are so tiny that I could blow you away with one puff of my hurricane breath. My lips purse and blow on you so that it is hard to hold on to anything and stay on your feet.

Don't be scared. I promise I won't hurt you if you hold on tightly. Is my breath hot and wet when it hits you? Does it smell as it pushes you over?

You have held on thus far, so I am going to blow harder. Look at you floating through the clouds. See you when you land!