Long ago in a whispering forest, young voices sought the hidden path. Each step a question, each leaf a clue.
What color is the sky? The sky is the color of dreams.
Listen! Hear the echoes. They tell stories of ancient circles. Of joyous dances around the fire.
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Did you find the treasure beneath the old oak? Its secrets whisper in the leaves. Return home Enter the dream