The Amber Beacon

After trotting all the way home from the park under the quiet streetlights, I climbed straight up onto the low wooden nightstand to stage today’s prized amber sea-glass. Naturally, a master curator knows that true treasure deserves prime illumination! I nudged the smooth, frosted pebble right against the brass base of the small bedside lamp. As the warm light filtered through, the honey-toned stone lit up like a glowing ember, casting a radiant golden ring across the polished mahogany. I rested back on my paws, basking in the warmth of my very own private lighthouse. ...Tell me, isn't that the finest evening glow you've ever seen?