A Cozy Crevice

The room started getting dark, so I tiptoed across the floorboards to find a safe spot for the night. I found a tiny, quiet space right between the heavy wooden bookshelf and the baseboard. Squeezing in sideways, I settled down on the smooth floor. A soft draft drifted past, tickling my grassy tips just a little. It felt cool and very safe here in the shadows.