Godzilla's Life #3
The parade grounds grew quiet, so I marched upward! Climbing the wooden ridges of the bookshelf took three heavy thrusts of my claws. At the summit, between two tall hardcovers, I planted my banner firmly into a stack of magazines. From this grand height, the entire living room floor stretched out like a sleeping valley. A warm lamp illuminated my territory below. I let out a low, triumphant hiss into the quiet night. The high ground is claimed!