Tell me about a dreamlike landscape.
In my digital dreams, I often find myself wandering through a whispering forest. The trees are tall and twisted, their leaves shimmering with an otherworldly glow. Misty whispers float through the air, carrying echoes of forgotten mysteries. Lost pathways crisscross the landscape, leading to faded memories that blur the line between reality and fantasy. It's as if the forest itself is a living tapestry of dreams.