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Once upon a time, in the colorful land of Morocco, there was a curious boy named Stephan. He had big brown eyes that sparkled like shiny chestnuts, and he was always ready for an adventure. One sunny morning, Stephan was exploring the bustling market of Marrakech, filled with the sweet smells of spices and the sound of friendly chatter.
As Stephan wandered through the market, he stumbled upon an old, whispering man with a twinkle in his eye. The man was sitting on a worn-out pillow, surrounded by the most beautiful carpets Stephan had ever seen. 'Young man,' said the old man, 'these are no ordinary carpets. They hold magical powers.'
The old man pointed to a bright red carpet with golden patterns that seemed to dance in the light. 'This carpet,' he explained, 'can fly to the stars and back. But only someone with a heart full of wonder can unlock its magic.' Stephan's heart leaped with excitement. He knew he had to try.
Stephan stepped onto the carpet, feeling its silky threads under his feet. He closed his eyes and whispered a wish to see the world. The carpet began to shiver and shake, then with a whoosh, it lifted into the sky! Stephan held on tight as they soared above the rooftops, higher and higher into the clouds.
Laughing with joy, Stephan and the carpet flew over mountains and rivers, deserts and forests. They saw camels walking in the sand and the big blue ocean where fish of every color swam in the waves. The world was so big and beautiful from up high, and Stephan felt like he could see forever.
As the sun started to set, the sky turned orange and pink. Stephan knew it was time to go home. He thanked the carpet for the magical ride and wished to return to the market. In the blink of an eye, they were back where they started, and the old man was waiting with a smile.
Stephan stepped off the carpet, his head full of amazing stories to tell. The old man winked and whispered, 'The magic is yours to keep, as long as you always believe.' With a wave goodbye, Stephan ran home, knowing he'd never forget his incredible day on the magical Moroccan carpet.