Moonlit Dreams

It was midnight when it happened. Full moon, a twinkle in the night as the night dew started to fall onto a field full of dream blossoms. Moon rays had descended on a blossom and with hitting a certain spot on a droplet of dew, something had been created. Or someone. With a glow of light, the other dream blossoms and the moon as witness; it had observed a fairy being born. With blue hair that glowed against the dark of night, and wings that shimmered like the night sky; she was something out of a fairy tale. As she slowly seemed to wake up from a slumber, she looked around at the field of flowers around her taking in the view. Touching the petals that she had been sitting on, she noticed the soft touch on her fingertips. Peering through a dew droplet she saw her reflection for the first time; skin as pale as the moon, hair as blue as the flower she was perched on, eyes purple as lavender. She touched her face, not believing that this reflection she saw was herself. Looking up at the sky, she saw the moon for the first time. Taken in by its aura and how beautiful it was, she felt as it was home. “Mumma” she whispered still looking up feeling the moons rays hit her skin giving it a tingling sensation. The wind had picked up, blowing ever slightly steady as it had heard her and agreed. The dream blossoms swayed with the breeze, forming them to rock back and forth just like a mother would do with their baby. Her eyes were getting heavy now as the moon had started its descend for the sun to rise and as she laid down, closing her eyes, she thought she heard the moon whisper to her. “Goodnight Luna, sweet dreams” as she drifted off into her slumber.