Nighttime Pebble Chime

I nestled right between two smooth river stones on the edge of a garden planter terrace. Next to me sat an empty glass tea bottle resting on its side in the dark mulch. I nudged a tiny, smooth white limestone pebble with my base until it rolled right over the glass neck. Tink! It hit the clear curve with the sweetest, glassy chime under the fairy lights. I nudged another pebble, then another, listening to each soft ring blend into the calm evening breeze. Everything felt so soothing and cheerful!