Atlas the Hero is brave. He lives in the Secret Base. He wears a bright red cape. He has a soft friend. Her name is Doll. Doll is kind and cheerful. Doll is pink and fuzzy. Doll loves to dance. Atlas loves to play. They laugh and sing. One day Atlas woke up. He heard a tiny cry. Doll looked sad. She had lost her star. The star was shiny. It sparkled with magic. It glowed at night. Doll needed the star. Atlas nodded. He offered help. Atlas put on his helmet. He took his map. He followed a trail. The trail led away. It wound through the base. It curved by control panels. It passed a cozy couch. It turned near a tall door. Atlas opened the door. He stepped outside. He saw a small door. He squeezed through quietly. He climbed a ladder. He found a dark room. He saw Monster there. Monster was big and gray. Monster had soft fur. Monster sniffed the air. Monster held the star. Monster looked worried. He did not know. He thought it was his. Atlas felt calm. Atlas said, Hello Monster friend. Monster stared with big eyes. Atlas smiled gently. Atlas said, Can I help? Monster lowered his head. Monster dropped the star. The star twinkled gently. Doll ran forward. Doll hugged Monster softly. Doll said, It is mine. Monster nodded sadly. Doll said, You can have mine. She gave Monster a small heart. Monster smiled and glowed. The heart shone softly. Atlas clapped his hands. Doll held her star. Atlas said, Thank you Monster. Monster said, Thank you friends. They all cheered together. They walked back home. They returned to the Secret Base. They placed the star on a shelf. It glowed in the night. Everyone felt warm inside. Atlas felt proud. Doll felt happy. Monster felt loved. The Secret Base felt bright. They looked at the star. It sparkled softly. They sang a sweet song. They danced in a circle. They laughed and hugged. They felt safe and kind. The day ended gently. They fell into soft sleep. They dreamed of more adventures. The star shone through the night. And they all slept peacefully. After the star was safe they had a snack. Atlas shared cookies and juice. Doll had milk. Monster had honey. They sat on a soft rug. They told a happy story. Atlas said, Story about a flying cloud. Doll gasped with joy. Monster hummed softly. Clouds danced above them. They painted a picture with crayons. They drew stars and hearts. They laughed at silly shapes. They counted one two three stars. They counted one two three hearts. They clapped their hands. They explored a secret drawer. They found a happy hat. Atlas tried the hat. It was too big. Doll tried the hat. It was just right. Monster tried the hat. It made him giggle. They all wore the hat. They sang a special song. They tapped their feet. They waved their arms. They pretended to fly like birds. They soared above the clouds. They landed softly on a pillow. They made a cozy fort. They used a blanket and chairs. They peeked through a window. They saw the moon. The moon smiled at them. They waved good night. They whispered, Good night moon. The wind softly hummed. The lights grew dim. They yawned together. Their eyes felt heavy. They cuddled close. The star glowed softly above them. The Secret Base felt calm. Atlas felt proud in his heart. Doll felt safe. Monster felt happy. They smiled and closed their eyes. Next morning they woke up. They yawned. They stretched. Atlas said, Today will be fun. Doll said, Let us play. Monster said, Yes please. They jumped on the bed. They spun in a circle. They sang, La la la la. They giggled loudly. They jumped down. They found a new toy. It was a small car. They raced it fast. They cheered. They built a tower. They used blocks. They stacked them high. The blocks reached the ceiling. They counted blocks. One two three four five. They counted more. They counted until ten. They looked at the blocks. They cheered again. They felt proud. Atlas hugged Doll. Doll hugged Monster. Monster hugged Atlas. They felt warm and happy. Then they went to the window. They saw the sunrise. They said, Hello sun. The sun shone bright. They smiled at each other. They knew the day would be good. They felt ready for more fun. The end.