
The Magic Of Counting Sheep (My Deepest Sleep Story Yet)
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This is a bedtime story for grown ups about you being asleep, dancing and jumping around on a cloud, you notice that each jump on the cloud made small bits of cloud fall from the bottom of the cloud which turned into sheep as they reached the ground. You try to count the sheep, but keep losing count as they keep moving around. You then rest back on this cloud and drift deeper asleep, finding yourself drifting out of your body and walking, following a path which is appearing before you on the cloud. You follow that path to a river and follow the river to a water wheel. You notice that the water in the lake the other side of the water wheel is the cause of rain below. You head into the building attached to the water wheel where you meet an alligator and an owl. The alligator is knitting while playing backgammon with the owl. They invite you to have a drink, a tea cake and sit by the fire. You drink the drink and rest in the chair, which deeply relaxes you, finding your consciousness drift off to a land where you go in search of whatever is at the end of a treasure map. You walk over hills and follow a river to woodland, head through the woodland where you encounter a unicorn, ride the unicorn through the landscape as it changes to a magical forest of giant mushrooms raining down magical spores. You find the location of x and discover a mask in a chest. You put the mask on, finding yourself on a moor with a wolf cub as a companion. You head across this moor after talking with a hedgehog fairy, to visit a cat who lives in a stately home with a magic room. You explore a beach and get given a magical book before heading back to the you sleeping on the cloud and from there, back to yourself in bed, where you momentarily wake up, see the wolf cub with you and the book on the bedside table, and you drift back asleep into Slumberland.
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