by Julie Sullivan
Ava and Derek loved bedtime at Grandpa Neal’s house. Every night he sat in his big rocking chair, his voice soft and full of magic, and told stories about dragons who painted the sky, forests that whispered secrets, and stars that danced just for children who believed.
Soon, his stories became so popular that Ava and Derek’s classmates began asking about them too.
“Can Grandpa Neal come to my house?” they begged.
And because Grandpa Neal was kind and loved making children smile, he agreed. Night after night, he visited other homes, filling them with laughter and wonder.
But Ava and Derek started to feel a little sad. Their nights grew quieter, and their pillows felt lonelier. They missed the way Grandpa Neal’s voice made the whole world feel safe and full of magic.
Then, one evening, just as the moon rose, Grandpa Neal knocked on their door.
“Tonight,” he said with a twinkle in his eye, “is just for you.”
He tucked Ava into bed first. “Two stories tonight,” he whispered. “Because I love you twice as much.”
🌟 Ava’s First Story: The Brave Fox
Once upon a time, a little fox wandered too far from her den. The forest grew dark, and she felt lost. But instead of crying, she listened — to the rustling leaves, the hooting owls, and the soft wind. Each sound helped her find her way home.
“And that,” Grandpa Neal said softly, “is how courage is sometimes just listening carefully.”
Ava smiled, her eyes shining.
🌈 Ava’s Second Story: The Rainbow That Never Faded
High above the clouds, a rainbow worried it would disappear when the rain stopped. But the children below believed in it so strongly that the rainbow stayed. Day after day, it grew brighter and brighter, becoming a bridge between dreams and waking.
“And that,” Grandpa Neal said, “is how love keeps colors alive.”
Ava sighed happily as she drifted toward sleep.
Then Grandpa Neal sat beside Derek. “Two stories for you too,” he said warmly.
⚔️ Derek’s First Story: The Knight Who Listened to the Wind
A young knight wanted to be brave, but he thought bravery meant fighting dragons. One day, he sat quietly on a hill and listened to the wind. The wind carried voices — of people who needed help and friends who needed kindness. The knight learned that true bravery wasn’t about battles, but about listening and caring.
“And that,” Grandpa Neal said, “is how strength can come from gentleness.”
Derek’s eyes grew wide. He imagined himself as that knight.
⛵ Derek’s Second Story: The Ship That Sailed on Dreams
Across the sea, there was a ship with sails made from children’s wishes. Every time a child dreamed, the sails filled with wind and carried the ship to new places. The captain never feared storms, because dreams were stronger than waves.
“And that,” Grandpa Neal whispered, “is how hope carries us farther than fear ever could.”
Derek yawned and sank deeper into his pillow.
Grandpa Neal kissed both children goodnight. “Remember,” he said, “no matter how many stories I tell, you are my greatest adventure. And tonight, I gave you two each… because I love you twice as much.”
Ava and Derek drifted into sleep, their dreams filled with foxes, rainbows, knights, and ships — knowing that Grandpa Neal’s heart belonged to them most of all.
The End!
