Basia had just finished arranging her teddy bears on the shelf when she heard a soft whisper. She looked around the room, but saw no one. Puzzled, she looked at the large wooden wardrobe in the corner. - Basienko... - it sounded again, a little louder this time. Was it the wardrobe talking to her? Basia took a step forward and put her ear to the wardrobe door. - Hello! - Basia said quietly. - Is that you talking? The wardrobe squeaked and suddenly its door swung open. From inside the wardrobe a glove with red peas slid out. - I am Gabryś the Glove, guardian of the wardrobe treasures! - said the glove proudly. Julia Doll winked at Basia from her place on the shelf. - Welcome to the club of talking objects! - she called out cheerfully. Suddenly, all the things in the room began to move slightly and giggle. Basia sat down on the soft carpet. The wardrobe swung the door wide open, showing Basia a mysterious, shimmering corridor like she had never seen before. Golden stars glittered across the floor, and far in the depths someone was singing a quiet song. - Come on, Basie! - said Gabriel Glover. - An amazing adventure awaits us! Basia took a deep breath and, leading Julia Doll by the hand, took the first step inside the wardrobe. Inside, something flashed even brighter and suddenly.... she heard strange clatters and mysterious laughter echoing down the wardrobe corridor. What awaited Basia next? Would she dare to go even deeper and discover who was singing in the distance?