The Quilt of Infinite Dreams
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Bedtime Stories
She felt the quilt lift gently, floating through the window into a sky filled with pastel clouds. They landed in the Dream Valley, where the trees bore glowing fruit containing happy memories and sweet dreams. Noura walked through the valley, talking to the sleepy sheep and the friendly wind-sprites.
She gathered a basket of sweet dream fruits and wove them into her quilt. When she woke up the next morning, the sun was shining, and she felt rested and happy, ready to share her sweet thoughts with her friends.