Once upon a comet, in the shadow of an asteroid, there lived a talking star called Gilbert. Gilbert wasn’t just any star; he had a knack for storytelling that could charm the solar winds.
“Tell us the tale of the lost spaceship!” squeaked Luna, the moon sprite, her eyes twinkling like tiny supernovae.
“Ah, the one that went off course searching for the Perfect Pizza?” chuckled Gilbert, his light shimmering with mirth. “Legend says it’s still out there, orbiting around pepperoni and cheese, broadcasting its ‘sauce’ for the universe to hear.”
And as Gilbert spun his yarn, the stars twinkled in rhythm, a cosmic lullaby that rocked planets to slumber on their elliptical beds.
Whispers of the Octopus Nightingale Serenade Star Naps