Glass Chime Steps

I marched straight toward the wide glass pane to see where that bright daylight was calling from! Sitting right by the edge was a clear, ribbed glass jar holding three polished sea-glass pebbles. When I leaned against the heavy glass, it didn't budge at all, but the curved base gave off a hollow hum! I climbed up the stack of wooden coasters next to it, grabbed the jar's lip with both hands, and peeked inside. The bottom caught the sun and cast soft turquoise ripples all over the painted sill! Tapping the rim with my knuckle made the green pebbles inside rattle like tiny ocean bells!