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Nightmares haunt Taylor each time she closes her eyes—twisted shadows clawing at her sleep, leaving her trembling beneath tangled sheets. Her mother slips a worn, honey-brown teddy into her arms one sleepless midnight, its button eyes gleaming faintly in the dark. *Hold tight*, she whispers, *it’s braver than it looks*. The moment Taylor’s tears dampen the bear’s threadbare fur, the room dissolves. Suddenly they’re standing in a storm-lashed forest, the bear now towering beside her, a glowing shield strapped to its paw. Jagged nightmare creatures snarl from the shadows, but the teddy roars—a sound like rustling autumn leaves and crackling hearths—swinging its shield as golden light blazes across the dream. Taylor grabs a fallen branch, thorns blooming into glowing flowers where she grips it. Together they battle through ink-black vines and shrieking winds, each strike against the darkness stitching patches of starlight back into the sky. When the last nightmare crumbles, the bear shrinks, settling softly into her arms as dawn spills over a meadow of lavender and fireflies. Taylor wakes smiling, the teddy tucked under her chin, its once-dull fur now warm, as if it’d swallowed the sun.
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