The Whispering Willow
A tale is told of an ancient tree, whose leaves would shimmer silver in the moonlight. It stood alone by a forgotten pond, its branches bending low as if sharing secrets with the water below. A young traveler, lost and weary, once rested beneath its boughs. As he slept, the wind stirred the leaves into a soft, melodic hum, weaving dreams of a hidden path home. He awoke with a sense of clarity, following the sun’s first rays through a misty grove he had not seen before. By noon, he found a vil...
The Whispering Willow
A tale is told of an ancient tree, whose leaves would shimmer silver in the moonlight. It stood alone by a forgotten pond, its branches bending low as if sharing secrets with the water below. A young traveler, lost and weary, once rested beneath its boughs. As he slept, the wind stirred the leaves into a soft, melodic hum, weaving dreams of a hidden path home. He awoke with a sense of clarity, following the sun’s first rays through a misty grove he had not seen before. By noon, he found a vil...
