In Dreamland, where pillows whisper and blankets hug, young Ellie found a sparkly wand under her bed. With a giggle, she tapped it thrice and whispered, "Dream Magic, take flight!" Suddenly, her teddy bear groaned, stretching fluffy arms. "Adventure time!" it boomed. Leaping onto a cloud ship, they sailed past snoozing dragons and candy mountains. Stars twirled, creating a glittery disco for moon mice. As dawn's light tiptoed in, Ellie's eyes blinked open. Her wand? Just a flashlight. Yet under her pillow, a tiny moon cheese slice winked. Dream Magic had left a real-life trace of nighttime's secret embrace.