Above the Cardboard Maze

Up, up, up I scrambled! I wedged my long yellow feet into the seams between two heavy cartons and hoisted myself toward the humming ceiling. Whoops... my elbow grazed a dusty flap, sending a little cloud of grey motes dancing into the yellow bulb glow! But I held tight to the taped corners and pulled my skinny legs all the way to the flat top. High above the maze! Looking down, the beige boxes stretched out in dizzy, repeating rows. Right beside my knee rested a dark metal clip holding a bright yellow tag. Tap! My yellow finger nudged the brass spring. A true landmark for my secret world!