Sixth Gem in Sight

Waking up with five gems cleared meant number six was calling! I bolted straight toward the tall wooden bookcase by the window and scrambled up the lower rungs. Tucked right behind a hardbound novel sat a heavy cut-crystal glass drawer knob, faceted like a pure, clear diamond. Morning sunlight sliced through the pane and hit the prism just right. I planted my plush sneakers, clamped both white gloves around the cold brass base, and hauled it forward into the sunbeam. Bright white flares bounced off every facet, blasting sharp geometric patterns straight across the bookshelf. Just one more to complete the set!