A LITTLE MASKIBOO STORY
The bell that listened
Morrow Moonbell heard a troubled dream echoing behind a closed curtain. Usually one clear bell note was enough to soften a restless night. This time, the dream only grew louder.
Morrow waited and listened. Beneath the noise was a tiny tune, almost forgotten. The bell answered that tune, gently, one note at a time. By morning, the dreamer remembered a comforting song and Morrow had learned a new melody.

