In the woods, whispers dance, echoing tales of the unseen. A purple squirrel holds secrets only the wind knows.
Once, a shadow swallowed the moon, but it was a shadow of a sleepy giant who just needed a nap.
A river sings sweet songs of forgotten mermaids, who just wanted to play in the night's twinkling star.
Beneath the ground, a garden of lost toys waits, hoping for kind hands to find them again someday.