The night is clear and the stars are impossibly bright. You are sitting beside a campfire in a peaceful meadow, far from the noise of the world.

The fire crackles and pops, sending tiny sparks up into the dark sky like miniature fireworks. The warmth of the flames wraps around you like a blanket.

You lean back and gaze up at the sky. The Milky Way stretches across the heavens in a river of light. You try to count the stars but there are too many — an endless ocean of light.

The fire hums its ancient song. The grass beneath you is soft and cool. Somewhere in the distance, an owl calls gently.

Your eyes grow heavy. The warmth, the stars, the gentle sounds — they all conspire to carry you into the deepest, most peaceful sleep...