I am now traveling through the inner ear. This place looks weird! Oh no! I am trapped! I can’t get through to the brain. If I don’t get to the brain, this boy will never hear how beautiful my sound is. I can see the ceiling. It looks like a shell, It is made of cells and mushy things.
Ouch! A nerve grabbed me! It is pulling me through and it is guiding me straight to the brain!
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