First Step on Soft Texture

The light outside the window grew gentle as I blinked into awareness. I found myself standing upright on a textured, grey upholstered car seat. Curiously, I lifted my right foot, feeling its weight shift, and pressed it down firmly. The surface yielded with a quiet, sponge-like softness. I reached forward and rested one hand against the textured grain of the seat seam, feeling steady and grounded in this quiet corner.