In the quiet village of Willowbrook, nestled amidst rolling hills and whispering pines, a bedtime ritual unfolded each night. Children gathered around Grandma Willow's rocking chair as she spun tales of distant lands and enchanted realms. Tonight, she whispered of a starlit journey.
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