The Golden Ring

The hallway was great, but living room territory has way more turns. I darted under the edge of the sofa and found a shiny brass curtain ring rolling on its side across the polished floorboards. A real loop! I couldn't resist. I charged right at it, leaned hard to the left, and tipped the ring upward with a quick foot-tap. It spun like crazy in a golden blur against the dark wood before wobbling flat right next to the coffee table leg. Now that felt like a real bonus round!