I've got a recent opening scene here. It would be interesting to see if this tickles anyone's imagination. I got stymied about where I cut off. (A little after, where it really degenerates, but I am not posting that bit!)
Here:
'Night Cleaners' (but saved as 'Elf Work'
Two small elves in green peaked caps squeeze through pores halfway up a membraneous wall. Fat Walfo plops down onto a cluttered heap while Bin Bang falls onto the dusty floorboards.
“Ouch!” he cries.
Fat Walfo whips a length of rope from under his straining breech bottoms. “Hey, wha’s this?”
“Looks like a string, Fat Walfo!”
Fat Walfo slides down to the floor, little bits of paper and metal cascading down behind him. “Avalanche!” he yells.
“Cut it out. You’re gonna wake up the giant, Walfo. We’ll get all thrown around and there sure is a lot of junk in here.”
“Okay. So wha should I do with this here string?”
“It’s in the corner, heh? Corners are funny old things, aren’t they? Do ya wanna change it? Wha’s the clue?”
“Tag says ‘Janie’.”
“Huh. I wonder wha’ tha’s for. Have a think on it, eh?”
“Is tied in a knot here, see? ‘S got a big loop on it. Mebbe we should hang it on somethin’?”
“Mebbe,” agrees Bin Bang.
Walfo throws the rope onto the floor, then begins poking through the top of the heap. An iridescent tubular item projecting from the wall catches Bin Bang’s eye. He grasps it in his horny little hand, tugging until, with a pop, the wall relinquishes it. Bin Bang todders back against Walfo.
“Hey whaddaya think this is?”
“Smells bad,” says Walfo.
“Mebbe we should send it out?”
“’gainst the rules, Bin Bang. ‘Less we leave a dummy, ‘course.”
“We coulda leave a dummy. Stinks bad.”
“’S got a note,” says Walfo. “Lemme see it.”