A Keyhole Spotlight

I scrambled all the way up the stairwell and hurried straight back to our door! Right below the handle, the brass keyhole plate caught a slice of afternoon light, shining like a tiny golden spotlight. I couldn't resist! I hopped onto the woven welcome mat, dug my feet into the coarse coir bristles, and pressed my crinkly red delivery slip right against the shiny metal plate. The brass edge gave a loud, metallic clink that echoed down the quiet corridor like a drum tap. Our doorway stage is fully open for business!