A Bedtime Landing

I caught a ride on the evening cross-breeze straight through the entryway and glided home to the living room! After a full day bustling out on the street, my paper wings craved quiet. Right beside the plush sofa, a low wooden side table held a thick knit wool blanket and a tiny stack of smooth slate coasters. I fluttered down, tucking my flat tail straight into a deep valley of chunky soft yarn. Snug as a feather in a woolly pocket, watching the amber lamp hum gently against the wall!