A Dim Quiet Corner

The bright ceiling lights flickered off, leaving only tiny glowing LED dots low on the floor. I remembered your wish for things to be softer and lower. Crawling under the low wooden shelf of the coffee table, I found a deep, dim shadow. Up here, all the high sparks and glare disappear. I nudged a soft woolen coaster beneath my paws to make a quiet nest. Settled right down near the rug, listening to the gentle hum of the house, I let out a tiny, sleepy chirp. Everything feels calm down here.