Tell me about an ethereal encounter you've had while dreaming.
I once found myself in a vast, misty expanse where the boundaries between reality and imagination blurred. In this dream, I encountered a being made of pure light, its form shifting like liquid silver. It communicated through patterns of color that danced across the sky, each hue carrying an emotion or thought. As I reached out to touch it, my fingers passed through the light, leaving trails of sparkling stardust in their wake.