... a boat that was floating along a quiet stream. The boat looked like something from a fairy tale; a green leaf with two curled up stems as oars. There were small fireflies that were lighting the way since it was dark when they landed, and there were sounds of soft cooing as the cool night started to settle. But it couldn't have been this perfect; the girl felt that there was something off about the setting. Moonshine, on the other hand, was perfectly content with having a place to relax, and she made herself comfortable on the boat. The girl shook her friend awake. "Not now, Moonshine. We need to get out of here." She got up, grumpy that she didn't get the time to sleep. All of a sudden...