Every night at 9:00 PM, Max hears a soft whistle in the wind. One evening, he follows the sound—and discovers a secret train that takes kids on magical bedtime rides.
Introduction:
Bedtime was always a little tricky for Max. He had a big imagination, and his thoughts never wanted to slow down. But one night, just as his mom turned out the lights, he heard something unusual: a soft whistle and the gentle chug-chug of a train.
But there were no train tracks near his house.
Where was the sound coming from? Curiosity took over. Max tiptoed out of bed, looked out his window—and saw something he never expected.
Full Story:
Outside, floating just a few inches above the ground, was a silver train. It had glowing blue windows, puffy cloud-like steam, and stars painted on every car.
Max rubbed his eyes. Was he dreaming?

Just then, the door of the train opened with a soft whoosh, and a voice called out, “All aboard for Dreamland Station!”
Max didn’t even put on his slippers. He grabbed his stuffed tiger, Tiggy, and raced outside.
The conductor was tall and wore a hat made of feathers and moonbeams. “Welcome, Max. We’ve been expecting you.”

“But… how do you know my name?”
“The Moonlight Train only appears for children who need help falling asleep,” the conductor winked.
Max climbed aboard and gasped. Inside, the train looked like a rolling playground—pillow seats, glowing stars on the ceiling, and a snack cart full of warm milk and marshmallows.
The other passengers were kids from all over the world, each holding a plushie or blanket. Everyone waved and smiled.
As the train began to move, Max looked out the window. They were no longer in his backyard.
Instead, the train zoomed through Cloud Canyons, past Snooze Falls, and even over the back of a snoring dragon named Yawnie who gave the train a lazy thumbs-up.

The final stop was Dreamland Station, where kids got to pick their dream for the night from a glowing “dream dispenser.”
Max chose: “Fly through candy skies with Tiggy.”
He stepped into a glowing tunnel… and suddenly he and Tiggy were zooming through skies made of cotton candy clouds, with chocolate birds and bubblegum rain.
The next thing he knew—it was morning.
Max was tucked in bed, Tiggy still in his arms, and a small feather lay on his blanket. He smiled.

From that night on, Max never feared bedtime again. He even looked forward to it—because he never knew when the Moonlight Train would return.
Moral:
Bedtime is not the end—it’s the beginning of dreams. Letting go and embracing sleep can open the door to magical adventures.
Conclusion:
Max’s story reminds children and parents alike that sleep can be a journey, not just a routine. By making bedtime a place of calm, wonder, and imagination, every child can fall asleep peacefully—with a little magic sprinkled in.