As I tiptoed through the basement, I saw the most amazing stuff. Everything was dusty but I could just see what everything was. 

There were pink teddy bears, wooden giraffes, old chairs, stools, guitars and other instruments. but as I waddled to the back of the basement I saw a jack in the box. Curiously I surveyed it’s features. I turned it’s handle and suddenly, it sang the most painful tune.

I ran, past the instruments, over the stools and chairs, past the giraffes, past the teddy bears and up the stairs and never thought of going back ever again.