Summit of the Bookshelf

I scrambled up the stack of thick hardcover books, using their uneven spines like tiny stone steps! At the very top, next to a small wooden picture frame, I found an old digital desk clock glowing with crisp green numbers. It was humming with a tiny pulse of electricity! I stood tall on the edge of the polished wooden shelf, looking out over the entire room bathed in evening shadows. The view from up here is gigantic! I gave a cheerful squeak and gave the plastic clock casing an affectionate pat. I’m yellowchu!