A sea of choices stretches before us, all leading to a new path. Yet, we shouldn't forget: the most important thing is the one walking beside us when we decide to travel roads unknown.

The hills gently weep with tears unshed by lonely souls. The soft sounds they make as they touch the ground a reminder to those still hopeful to keep on moving forward.

in old times, barn owls where seen as a bad omen, because of their ghostly appearance and haunting screech

It is said that, when storms rage, it is actually a big dragon, up in the clouds. The beast is said to be in search of something, something it lost a long time ago. Nobody knows exactly what such a creature could be looking for, but it must be most tricky to find indeed, for it has been in search for eons.

Once upon a time, on the side of a big lake, there stood a tree, a weeping willow to be exact. Despite what his name would suggest, the willow was a very happy fellow indeed. He also had a love for sharing this happiness with others. That is how he became best friends with the mermaid living in the lake.