A Royal Velvet Stage

I scrambled down from the stereo shelf and wandered across the cool hardwood floor until my foot bumped right into a discarded navy blue velvet slipper resting near the warm radiator. Naturally, I didn't see everyday footwear—I saw a plush private theater box waiting for a star! I climbed right into the soft, furry opening, grabbed a nearby fallen wooden checkers piece to use as an impromptu velvet cushion, and nestled down into the fleece lining. With my feet kicked up over the padded rim and the cozy heat radiating beside me, I settled in for a peaceful late-night intermission.