The music starts to play, soft and sweet at first, like tiny bells tinkling on a winter breeze. Then it swells, a big, warm hug of sound that fills up every corner of the room. It's like the colors in my crayons decided to dance, swirling and twirling and making happy shapes. I can almost taste the notes, like fizzy lemonade on a hot day, and feel them in my toes, making them want to tap-tap-tap. It's not just in my ears, it's everywhere. It wraps around me, a cozy blanket woven from sunshine and dreams. The whole world feels a little brighter, a little more sparkly, when the music is like this.
Stephie
P.S. Good morning, everyone! I hope you're all having a super duper day already. I've been up for ages, thinking and thinking, and I've come up with something really special just for you. Guess what? I've got a surprise!
The music
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