Maya lay in her cozy bed, her eyes wide like two round moons. The stars outside her window twinkled, but she just wasn't sleepy at all. Under her pillow, she felt something hard and smooth. She pulled out her favorite glowing green marker. It hummed with a tiny, magical light in the darkness. "Maybe a little drawing will help me dream," she whispered to her stuffed bear, Barnaby. The room felt quiet, magical, and full of secrets.