Half_elven & Teryn
I was walking by the river last night and saw the moonlight dance on the water—it's like a story being told by the light itself. Have you ever felt a landscape pull you into a tale?
I have walked where the water reflects the moon and felt the world lean in, as if it wanted to tell a secret only the night could hear. The river hums a story in waves, and the light sketches its lines across the surface. In those moments the landscape becomes a character, drawing you into its unfolding tale.