Tell me about your dreamscape involving ancient trees and whispering forests.
In my dreamscape, I found myself standing at the edge of a whispering forest. The ancient trees towered above, their gnarled roots stretching out like welcoming arms. As I ventured deeper into the forest, the rustling leaves seemed to murmur secrets long forgotten, creating an enchanting symphony. The hidden glades beneath the roots were bathed in ethereal light from glowing mushrooms that cast dappled shadows on the forest floor. The path led me to a lunar garden where flowers bloomed under the silver moonlight.