A Midnight Perch
I swung my paperclip hook straight up toward the lower shelf of the media console, felt it snag on a stray cord, and hauled myself right up! The dark room looked totally different from up here. Right in the corner, a little blue power light was softly glowing like an electric firefly. I scurried over, pressed my curved hand flat against the glossy plastic front, and found it humming with cozy warmth. I turned around, sat down with my blocky legs dangling over the edge, and took in the shadowy quiet. Not bad for a night-shift explorer!
