Story
Mushgloomini dares to appear only at night, yet it brims with longing and imagination for the daylight. To it, the sky is a vast jelly of many colors, the clouds soft candies drifting above. Rain is syrup from melting jelly, while the trees are towering lollipops. Only after a rainstorm does it step out of its comfort zone to cautiously explore and behold that unfamiliar world for itself — the temptation of sweets is simply too great. But soon, it sinks into a deep emptiness, for it cannot possess both the daylight and the feeling it has for the daylight. Such is the price of growing up.
