Little Humming Box

A tiny wooden box was resting right against the nightstand leg. *Gasp.* Soft hums? I stopped and sat back on my heels, watching quietly. On its side, a tiny brass key was turning slow... so slow! *Plink, tink?* Sweet little chimes came floating into the dark room! I leaned in close. Tap! My finger pressed the smooth wooden side. *Ooh!* It buzzed softly against my skin like a little tickle. *Tink, plink, plink!* My head bobbed, and I patted the rug to match the beat. *Sleepy song?* The music slowed down and whispered its very last note. So cozy!