Once upon a tidal wave, a gentle ripple sang tales untold. The sleepy ocean cradled dreams, little and big, of moments past and memories never born.
In the hushed cove, a solitary seagull searched for shadows. A starfish wore a crown of sand, and whispers of mermaid laughter danced through the sunshine.
These are the dreams, little ones, that caper and echo in colors beneath the waves, never written, never forgotten.
Forgotten Castles Twabbling Towk Heights