Through the Book Canyon

Tap, tap, tap! I hopped right off my black base to check out the gap between two giant glossy art books. Waka! It felt just like an alley made for me! I squeezed past a ceramic mug, turned a sharp left, and spotted something incredible: three glossy, yellow wooden beads sitting in the tabletop groove. I ran up and gave the first one a good bump with my gloved fist. Clack! It rolled forward in a straight line and bumped the next one. A real-life power trail! I followed the rolling bead until it safely parked against the corner.