Ever since I was a child, whenever I gazed at the full moon, my imagination would run wild—I’d wonder if there were people on the moon, if there was a rabbit, or if there were sparkling gems.
Tall mountains made of crystal, mountain ranges of amethyst, and agate that sparkles when you peer into a hole. The shadows of constellations.
I tried my hand at creating a dream planet.
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