8th Mar 2025
Last night, I had a funny dream! I dreamt that an owl sat high in an old tree. She wore round glasses and hugged a big book. Her eyes were wide and round like two bright oranges. Suddenly, she stopped reading and flapped her wings, exclaiming, "Whoo, whoo!"
Down below, an octopus was walking by on his eight legs. He was bright pink and had the biggest smile. As he moved, he danced a little jig, waving his tentacles. The owl blinked at him, surprised! "Whoo, whoo!" she called again, curious about this wiggly creature.
The octopus paused and looked up. He said back, "Hello, Mrs. Owl! Your book looked so interesting!" He did a little spin, showing off his fancy movements. The owl chuckled, adjusting her glasses, "I’m reading about friends! Want to join me?"
The octopus giggled, his tentacles swirling around. "I would love to, but I can’t climb trees like you!" He glanced at the tall branch and wiggled his body. "Maybe a different spot would work!"
The owl thought for a moment and then said, "Let’s make a story right here! You can tell me about the ocean!" The octopus smiled wider, feeling excited and brave. "Oh yes! There’s so much to share, like the dancing dolphins and sparkling shells!"
So they settled down beside the old tree, the owl peering at her book while the octopus began to talk. He painted pictures with his words, and soon the owl was lost in the magic of the ocean.
Suddenly, the owl's eyes twinkled, and she said, "What if we made a new friend? How about a fish?" The octopus clapped his tentacles in joy! "Yes, let’s find her!" He waved his arms dramatically, making the owl laugh.
"What should her name be?" asked the owl eagerly. The octopus pondered and said, "How about Bubbles? She loves to blow bubbles!" The owl nodded, excited about their adventure together.
With each turn of the page, the dream grew more colorful and bright. Octopuses and owls danced in wonderful patterns of joy and laughter as the moon shone down on them. They were the best of friends!
As the sun began to rise, the dream started to fade. The owl flapped her wings and called, "Goodbye, my friend! I hope to see you again!" The octopus waved his eight arms and replied, "Me too! Until next time!"