RaLph slumped in fronT of thE telly eating his supper of spelt sandwich with cauliflower cheese filling. That night he slept uneasily. Whenever he came to, he found his mind dwelt on things that hadn't gone that well during the daytime. Then he remembered (with fondness) his childhood nighttime practice at bedtime. So he got out of bed and knelt by his bed and let his thoughts turn to the stories of Jesus he'd learned from his youth, uttering a prayer to Jesus. After that he slept soundly for the rest of the night.
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