Oliver’s Personalized Bedtime Story

Oliver pulled his soft, fuzzy blanket up to his chin and looked out at the big, sleepy moon. The night was quiet and warm, and Oliver could smell something sweet, like honey and cinnamon, floating through his window. Little stars began to twinkle one by one, as if they were winking just for him.

Oliver reached out his hand and found a tiny, glowing acorn sitting on his pillow, and when he touched it, it played a gentle little song that only he could hear.