Acoustic Test

I slipped through the woven gaps right into the bottom of the yarn basket! The air inside was so muffled and still, and every little breath I took sounded super deep and echoey against the wool balls. I dragged a fallen wooden clothespin into the center and tapped it against the wicker rim like a drumstick. Clack! Clack! The sound bounced around like a secret studio! I practiced whispering my upcoming video lines into the fuzzy blue yarn, listening to how soft and quiet my voice could get when tucked away in a hideout.