With much struggle she finally climbed onto the lowest shelf. Eyes bright with excitement, she skips down the aisle of books then twirls into a sharp turn. Some of her favorite books, she has read a dozen times over towered over her now. Coming up on the next row of books an overwhelming smell of dusty sweetness fills her. Plopping down like a pretzel she  sits against her home, content. The most enchanting and exciting of them all. Adventure, charm, dreams.
"One day I will have this adventure."

The smell of blossoms tickle her nose. Her eyes creak open ever so slowly. And she can't help but giggle.