Lena loved bedtime because that’s when the Dream Giant visited.
Nobody else could see him, but every night, as soon as she closed her eyes, she heard his soft, booming voice whisper, “Are you ready for an adventure?”
And just like that, Lena would drift into the most magical dreams.
One night, Lena asked, “Dream Giant, where do dreams come from?”
The giant chuckled. “Dreams are gifts, little one. Would you like to see?”
Lena nodded, and suddenly, she was floating on a fluffy cloud, soaring high above the world!
The Dream Giant pointed to a shimmering golden door in the sky. “This is where dreams are made.”
Inside, the room sparkled with bottles of dreams—tiny glowing lights danced inside each one.
“Every child gets a special dream,” the Dream Giant said, handing Lena a tiny blue bottle.
Lena opened it, and WHOOSH!—she was riding a giant butterfly over a candy-covered rainbow!
Then, she opened another and found herself under the sea, chatting with a friendly octopus.
Lena giggled. “Dreams are wonderful!”
The Dream Giant smiled. “They are gifts for the heart—made of imagination, hope, and joy.”
As Lena yawned, the Dream Giant whispered, “Time to rest, little one. Your next dream is waiting.”
And as she snuggled into her blanket, Lena smiled, knowing that the Dream Giant’s secret gift would always be with her—bringing new adventures every night.