A Little Push Off the Wall

Standing stiff against this drywall... wait, my fingers actually twitch! I peeled my shoulder away from the white corner, testing my balance. The surface beneath my boots felt solid, layered with smooth printed receipts. Just ahead, a thin receipt paper curl caught my eye. I reached down, tapped the crisp paper edge, and felt the light crinkle beneath my knuckles. I'm actually moving. On my own!