I'm not sure which childhood cartoons I'm thinking of, but this descriptive poem has a similar location or perhaps has inspired the locations. The sky is the ocean, the surface in the same appearance as we would looking down. The city has iconic infrastructure. However, this one in particular is a city for the dead. The buildings are dead. The wind is dead. Nothing grows. There are open graves. Nothing stirs until the end, which, I suppose is when a new member travels through earth and sea in a vortex to this version of Hell. It's mildly interesting. ( )