In the chill of the night, within the hushed embrace of the moonlight, reality and dreams seemed to dance in an enigmatic tango. A mirage, much like one found in a desert, emerged in his backyard. In the silence of night, she appeared.
William, a curious insomniac with an affinity for wandering the nocturnal landscapes of his own imagination, stumbled upon this mirage. Her image reflected against the light, out of place like a fish on land.
He approached her, cautious yet irresistibly drawn.
