Once upon a whisper, there was a garden maze that glowed like the moonlight sea. Flowers danced at night with soft blinking lights, where each step was a story waiting to tell. In the maze, the path hummed under your feet, guiding lost thoughts to playful hiding spaces.
Bubbles of light floated up, like fairies flickering in and out. It wasn’t scary – more like a hug from a friendly cloud. Every corner turned, led to a new secret, bobbling giggles and twinkling rhymes. Why do toes tickle when following shimmer trails?