0:00 The velvet petal shuddered, and Misty blinked her feathery antennae.0:06 Just last night, Luna the Moonbeam swept across these very tiles, painting the silver garden path.0:16 Now that same silver light dusted Misty's tiny, soft wings.0:21 She was smaller than your littlest fingernail, but her heart was brimming with curiosity.0:30 The midnight breeze gave her an encouraging push.0:35 Off she went, floating into the cool, dark air.0:40 The tall green garden stretched out below like an enchanted forest.0:46 Misty wanted to find the prettiest secret hiding in the midnight shade.0:53 A sudden twinkle danced near the old stone birdbath.0:58 It blinked, flickered, and vanished into thin air.1:03 Misty tumbled in mid-air, fluttering her wings to keep balance.1:09 The strange light appeared again, closer this time, bobbing in the quiet dark.1:17 "Hello up there," hummed a warm, tiny voice.1:21 A firefly floated beside her, wearing a soft, glowing yellow lantern.1:28 "I am Barnaby," the little beetle said, drifting in a lazy, lazy circle.1:35 "Are you looking for the garden's treasure, little one?" Misty nodded her feathery head, wings whirring in the quiet breeze.1:47 "Follow my yellow lantern then," Barnaby said, blinking once, twice, very slowly.1:55 They dipped beneath the wide, shadowy leaves of the pumpkin vine.2:01 Cool, damp earth smelled rich and sleepy below them.2:06 Down here, everything was hush and gentle murmurs.2:11 Misty followed the warm golden speck through a tangle of sweet pea vines.2:18 Then, they stopped.2:20 Right before them sat a sleeping evening primrose, its petals curled tight like folded blankets.2:29 The flower was completely dark, resting after the long, sunny day.2:36 Misty tilted her head, wondering why they had stopped at a closed-up blossom.2:43 Then, ever so gently, the velvet flower began to unfold.2:49 It did not rush at all.2:51 Petal by petal, it opened into the silver moonlight.2:56 As each cream-colored petal stretched, a puff of sweet honey-scented mist drifted up, wrapping Misty in a soft, fragrant cloud.3:08 The dark garden wasn't sleeping at all.3:12 It was simply awake in a different, quieter way.3:17 Barnaby settled onto a damp broad leaf, his amber glow growing dimmer.3:24 "It opens only when the rest of the world rests," Barnaby whispered, his voice heavy with peaceful sleep.3:34 Misty nestled down right into the velvety center of the flower.3:40 The curled petals curved around her like the softest quilt, keeping out the cool night breeze.3:49 She had searched for a grand, shining secret out in the wide dark.3:56 Yet here it was, right beneath a sleepy leaf.4:00 The garden's greatest wonder was not flying across the sky.4:06 It was having a cozy, quiet place to fold your wings when the adventure is done.4:14 Misty tucked her feathery antennae close, letting her soft wings rest flat against the petal.4:23 Barnaby turned off his little lantern, leaving only the silver moon above.4:30 Safe, warm, and deeply rested, Misty closed her eyes, ready for the sweetest dreams in the world.
