A short story to the melody of Tom Waits's "Way Down in The Hole" about how love can become pure. Pure moonshine - to be precise. There is Him and Her. He loves Her. She... has one condition. It's shiny and hard to get. Basically She asks for the moon. And so, desperate and confused He embarks on a journey into the world on the edge of dream and reality to fulfill Her desires. But what He will do when in the middle of this oneiric land, He finally will come into possession of the shiny crescent? A dream-come-true will turn into a pretty spooky nightmare, because it's not only about laying your hands on the star from the sky - you have to know how to deal with it also.