Once upon a time, in a cozy blue bedroom softly glowing under a sliver of moonlight, there was a small child named Kid, tucked snugly beneath a fluffy pastel blanket. Little Kid had a mop of curly hair, eyes like shiny marbles, and a brave, wondering heart. But every night, just as the golden lamp grew dim and the world turned hush and dreamy, Kid would listen to the gentle creaks and settle of the house, feeling a little lonely and unsure in the darkness. Kid’s blanket was as soft as a cloud and glowed faintly with a warm, caring light, like snuggling close with a hug. But sometimes, the darkness felt big and strange. Shadows would drift across the moonlit floor, and the tiny stars beyond the window seemed so very far away. One evening, as Kid tucked Teddy close and peeped out from under the blanket, a magical thing happened. A gentle flutter, softer than the hush of bedtime, whispered...

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