This time watching his step, Airy carefully walked down the small hill and into the colorful sea that was the array of gorgeous flowers. His flower crown from earlier laid resting on the ground nearby him, so he instinctively bent down and reached for it before placing it atop his head. Next thing he knew, he dived into the flowers, letting them consume him. Dopamine surged through his veins, allowing glee to overtake him. Airy didn't mind this of course, in fact this was probably the happiest he'd felt in years. It was definitely even better than... wait, what had he been doing before? Whatever, it didn't really matter because at least he was back here.

Anyways, he continued romping around in the flowers with the delicate, fluttering butterflies as usual when he saw the figure that was in the distance previously in the corner of his eye. He instantly looked away, for he didn't want to end the dream so soon. Airy was slightly curious about what it was and why it was there, but he refused to let curiosity risk leaving this wonderful place now. 

To Airy, it felt as though he'd been there an entire afternoon, although in reality probably only a few hours had passed. At this point, the imagery sun had left the horizon and stars replaced his sky's view. Soft moonlight shimmered over the land, reflecting off of his dull copper body and mirrored onto his glass head. Meanwhile, Airy was resting himself onto the grass, his limbs spread apart. The once pleasantly warm air was replaced with quiet, cool, yet comfortable breezes. While the butterflies now remain dormant and resting, fireflies danced around the field in a miraculous display. The fields remained nearly silent, only the small gusts of wind that gently blew and the faint sound of his own breathing could be heard to him. This entire time, that grin still hadn't left his face. It might as well be permanent at this point. 

Maybe it wasn't so permanent, because suddenly he felt a falling sensation, instantly waking him up. Now in real life, he was about to tumble off his bed. Luckily, he caught himself before he could be harmed, but his face remained only mere inches away from the cruel ground. 

"Way too close..." Airy mumbled to himself, shuddering. Although very startled, he was fine. He picked himself up and hopped back on the bed, before realizing he'd just left the dream again...