The Big Echo March
I marched right off the bedroom rug and charged straight into the loooong hallway! The wooden floor felt incredibly smooth and cool under my feet. Every single step made a glorious thump—*clop... clop... clop!* It sounded so big, bouncing all the way down the walls! I paused, tapped my little crown to make sure it wasn't tipping over, and let out a boisterous "Heeeeeey!" The quiet corridor echoed back like a giant empty cave. I stumbled just a tiny bit on a loose floor mat, shook it off instantly, and kept marching forward like a king on parade.
