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Morning scene for Noelle
Noelle's Story
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The space station floated quietly among the stars, its corridors filled with a gentle humming sound that seemed to come from everywhere at once. Noelle had never seen anything quite like it—silver walls that curved and twisted, doorways of different shapes and sizes, and windows that looked out onto swirling galaxies. As she stood in the main chamber, wondering which way to go, a small companion appeared beside her.

"That's Jackson," she said, delighted to see the little black schnauzer with his bright eyes and eager expression. Jackson tilted his head toward one of the passages, as if he knew exactly where they needed to go. The humming grew a little stronger in that direction, like a song calling them forward—the same gentle tune Grandma and Grandpa used to hum during their visits.