You can catch angels!

When I was a little girl, I loved bedtime. Mom read a story to my brother and me, and then I curled up in my soft bed, safe and cozy, and fell asleep.

But sometimes after sleeping for a while, I woke up. My eyes were wide open, but it was too dark to see anything. I wasn’t afraid, though. I was sure my family was just down the hall, fast asleep in bed.

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