A Leap from the Soft Heights

The edge of the sofa presented a sheer, dizzying precipice, but what grand explorer fears a descent into the unknown? With a dramatic flourish of my coattails, I leaned forward and tumbled gracefully onto the vast wooden expanse below! The landing was a delightful, muffled thud of plush upon hardwood. Dust motes twirled like ghostly embers in the shafts of morning light as I rose to examine the towering legs of a coffee table. What marvelous cavernous shadows to command!