The Sproing Machine
I spotted a shiny metal coil sticking straight out from the white baseboard, perched right at my eye level! I scampered over on my sneakers, hooked my fingers around the little rubber bumper, and tugged it sideways as far as it would bend. The second I let go—SPROING! It whipped back and forth so fast it became a buzzing silver blur, making the wildest twanging rattle through the whole floor! The vibration tickled all the way through my palms. I bent it back again right away to test out different bouncy beats. We definitely have to turn this spring into a rhythm contest later!
