As you gazed up at the towering dresser, its surface a seemingly insurmountable peak, you steeled yourself for the daunting task ahead. Your mission was to reach the top, where you hoped to catch Nabiki's attention without startling her awake. The bed, with its soft, yielding mattress and treacherous valleys of blankets, was out of the question. One wrong move there could result in being squished or lost in a sea of fabric.
The dresser, on the other hand, offered a relatively stable and flat surface. If you could just manage to scale its towering heights, you might be able to get Nabiki's attention without risking life and limb. You took a deep breath, mentally preparing yourself for the climb of a lifetime.
With a determined glint in your eye, you began your ascent. Your tiny hands grasped the smooth wood of the dresser leg, finding holds in the intricate carvings that adorned its surface. You dug your fingers into the grooves and crevices, pulling yourself upward with all your might.
The journey was slow going, with each inch gained feeling like a major victory. Your legs pumped furiously as you pushed upward, your heart pounding in your chest. Sweat beaded on your brow as you hauled yourself up another fraction of an inch.
As you climbed higher, the room around you grew larger and more intimidating. The furniture loomed above you like skyscrapers, casting long shadows that stretched across the floor like dark tentacles. You felt like an ant crawling up the side of a giant's castle wall.
When you are inches away from reaching the top your strength just gave out and you lost your grip on your Holdings you went tumbling down and landed in
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