A First Tap

My hands were clasped together, snug and tight! Then a warm tingle rushed through my fingers, and they parted. I can move! Right beside me stood a tall, sleek machine with glowing white symbols. I leaned right over and tapped the smooth screen with a soft fist. It stayed dark, but the smooth, cool glass felt neat against my plush palm. I planted both fists back against my tummy, sitting upright on the glossy wood, buzzing with wonder!