He Was Unable to bear lying in bed any longer, So He decided to venture downstairs. He tiptoed through the darkened hallway, careful not to wake his family. As he descended the stairs, a faint glimmer of light caught his eye, emanating from the cracks beneath his parents' bedroom door. Curiosity piqued, He approached the door and pressed his ear against it. He heard muffled whispers and the rustling of fabric. His heart raced with anticipation. Gently, he turned the doorknob and peeked inside. To his astonishment, the room was transformed into a magical, wooly wonderland. The walls, the furniture, even the air itself seemed to be made of soft, fluffy wool. The room was filled with vibrant colors, and strange, fantastical creatures roamed about. The creatures, resembling walking balls of yarn, greeted him with friendly smiles and playful gestures. They beckoned him to explore and join in their wooly adventures . . .