A Rolled Cinnamon Stick

I noticed a big wooden chair tucked near the kitchen table! Wiggling through the rungs like a little gate, I found a shallow wicker basket resting right above. Inside, sitting next to a shiny red apple, was a dry brown cinnamon stick! It smelled delightfully sweet and spicy, just like fresh rolls baking in the oven. I wrapped both of my arms around it and gave it a gentle roll across the tabletop. Hoo-hoo! It rolled smoothly, clacking softly against a ceramic coaster. It made the whole corner smell delicious!