Hereisanadditionaldescriptivepassagefor*AMidsummerNight'sDream*:Themoonhunglowinthevelvetsky,castingitssilverglowovertheancientforest.Agentlebreezerustledtheleaves,carryingwithitthefaintscentofwildflowersanddampearth.Firefliesdancedintheairliketinystars,theirflickeringlightsweavingpatternsinthedarkness.Thetreesstoodtallandsilent,theirgnarledbranchesreachingupwardasifwhisperingsecretstothenight.Somewhereinthedistance,thesoftmurmurofahiddenstreamblendedwiththeoccasionalhootofanowl,creatingamelodyasoldastimeitself.Itwasanightwhenmagicseemedtolingerjustbeyondsight,whentheboundarybetweendreamsandrealitygrewthin,andanything—absolutelyanything—feltpossible.
