Bobby prayed nightly by his bed while the moon shone down on him from the dark sky. He called it “Mr. Moon” because of the smiling face.

One night, after his prayers, he looked up to see Mr. Moon standing right outside his bedroom window.

Mr. Moon wasn’t smiling anymore.

Dan has been scribbling stories in notebooks since childhood but only recently has started sharing them via his blog. He thanks you for reading and hopes you enjoy them.