
Singing turtle
I had a dream where I was in this beautiful valley surrounded by these gorgeous massive mountains. A sweet warbling song seemed to permeate the entire valley. It made me feel emotional, bittersweet almost, like a broken heart that still loved.
I stopped an old man and asked him where the music was coming from.
He told me that somewhere up in the mountains was an ancient winged turtle, it sang into the vast open spaces, it needed this exact mountain range for the music to resonate perfectly. Every Rock that moved had the potential to change the song ever so slightly.
I told him that the music sounded sad to me and he just chuckled and said "that's because you are young, when you are older, you will realize there is nothing more joyful than this sound"