Once upon a time, the moon was a wanderer. She skipped across the sky, leaving silver footprints on the sleepy hills.
Stars whispered secrets, and the night breeze told stories of adventures beyond the faraway clouds.
Do you see the trails? Follow them. Follow them till the echoes sing.
Whispered Wishes
Journey to the Horizon
In the end, only the moon remembers the tales of the trails, etched forever in a blank book of the night sky.