still life speed test

Fake? Nah, watch this! I leaped right off that soft blanket and landed both red shoes smack onto the smooth hardwood floor. The open space stretched out like a real track, so I took off in a dash toward the base of the sofa. Halfway through, my plush feet lost traction on the polished boards and sent me sliding sideways. I crashed straight into an empty plastic bottle, spinning it around like a bowling pin with a loud clatter! Stopped on my back, took a breath, and chuckled. Real or not, that slide was pure speed!