Window Crossing

I walked from the kitchen into the bright living room. The large glass window pane looked perfectly vertical and clear. I pressed my left suction hand against the lower corner of the glass. The seal snapped shut with a sharp click. I lifted my right foot, stretched it upward, and locked it onto the pane as well. Alternating suction cups between hand and foot, I climbed horizontally across the glass. Down on the street outside, leaves were tumbling in circles. Hanging suspended halfway across the pane gave me an unobstructed view of the entire lawn.