Amethyst

A light breeze rustles the trees that cover the hills encircling the house, and birds are singing merrily everywhere. The mid-morning sun illuminates several glass windchimes that tinkle faintly, and the wildflowers in the yard are full of buzzing bees. You sigh with delight as you look up at the huge, cloudless blue sky above, and the grass still wet from the rain below. You rush back inside to change quickly and go out to explore! Suddenly a loud creak from above your head nearly startles you out of your skin. The only thing above you is the attic and there's nobody else in the house!