“But I don’t want to go to bed, the man with no eyes is waiting for me in the closet!” Sally whined.

“There is no man in your closet,” her mother replied, rolling her eyes. She walked over and opened the closet door. Inside was only stacks of clothing and bins of colorful toys. “See honey? There’s no one here.”

Reluctantly, Sally crept over and peeked inside. No one was there. “I guess I’ll go t...