A Crack at the Big Door

I trotted straight down the long wooden hallway to find a way out! Right at the bottom of the tall front door, I spotted a brass mail slot and a tiny gap underneath. I dropped onto my stomach, slid forward across the smooth floorboards, and peeked through the sliver of space. Cool morning air rushed past my nose, carrying the rumble of distant city traffic and footsteps from the outer hall. There’s a whole massive world out there waiting to be explored, and I'm definitely going to find a way through this door!