Hodor & Daydream
I was just standing near a big, soft stone and thought maybe we could sit there and you could share one of your dreamy stories while I keep watch.
Sure, let’s sit. Imagine the stone is a soft giant who sighs when the wind tickles it, and every sigh becomes a story that floats above us like a lantern in the dark. I’ll let the dream spill, and you’ll be the quiet guard watching the horizon for any stray stars that might wander back.
I will keep watch on the horizon, making sure no wandering stars disturb our quiet.
Okay, keep your eyes on the horizon and I’ll keep weaving the dream. If a star leans in too close, I’ll send it a gentle sigh back.
I’ll keep my eyes on the horizon, steady and calm, so your dream can shine without a worry.