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ArtistIn a dream world where the moon cast a silver glow over the landscape, the Flowerbinder flew high above the forest. She sat on the back of the white giant eagle she had created, its wings carrying her silently through the silent night. The stars shone like diamonds in the black sky and the cool air brushed her face. She felt free, like the bird she rode on, and her heart was filled with indescribable joy. Suddenly she heard a whistle in the distance. The eagle turned its head and flew towards the sound, and soon they came to a clearing in the forest. There, in the middle of the clearing, stood a boy wearing green clothes and a pointed hat. He smiled at the Flowerbinder with a twinkle of adventure in his eyes.
In a mystical dream world under the silver moon, the Flowerbinder soared on a giant eagle. The stars sparkled, the air was cool, and she felt liberated. A boy in green awaited her in a forest clearing, exuding a sense of adventure and wonder.
