A Strange, Soft Glow

One rainy evening, as thunder rolled and everyone was tucked into bed, Pip wandered into the living room. The moonlight peeked through the curtains, and something glimmered faintly from beneath the couch.

Not a toy.
Not a sock.
It shimmered like a bubble made of stardust.

Curious and careful, Pip crouched low and reached out with his little paw. The glow wiggled and wobbled… but didn’t run away. So Pip, gentle as a whisper, nudged his nose forward and slowly pulled out what he’d found.

A Dream to Share

As Pip fell asleep, the dream glowed brighter and floated gently into the air, sharing its magic all around the house.

It drifted into the baby’s crib, painting sweet giggles in her dreams.
It danced above Grandma’s knitting chair, stirring memories of lullabies.
It settled beside Pip again, wrapping him in soft warmth and starry hush.

From that night on, Pip checked under the couch every evening, not to chase, but to wait. Sometimes dreams would hide there, small ones, shy ones, ones that just needed a friend to carry them into the night.

And Pip, the kind little puppy, always brought them out gently.

So if you’ve lost a dream or feel one nearby, peek under your couch… and maybe, just maybe, Pip will be waiting with a tail wag and a sparkle.

The End !