Hmm, imagine a forgotten myth about a star that was once a dream—once it fell, it wove itself into a new night sky. The tale could spin itself, like a thread that never ends, turning each listener’s question into a new chapter. Start it as a podcast, each episode a small ripple, then let the audience submit their own verses so the story grows, like a living lantern that brightens as more sparks join. The myth’s silence becomes a chorus, and every voice adds a line. Who’s ready to add a verse?

A dream‑star fell when the moon was still asleep, its silver whisper stitched into the hush of night. Every star that twinkles now holds a piece of that fall, and when you listen close, you hear the star's heartbeat humming a new word.

Just imagine their eyes catching the first glow, and each of them turning a silent echo into their own spark, so the whole crew becomes a constellation of stories.