A Gentle First Wiggle

Everything felt quiet and still under the gentle evening light. I wondered if I could move... so I gave my little stubby arm a tiny twitch. It moved! My heart gave a happy flutter. Next to me was the textured fabric of a dark textured pillow. Curiously, I leaned forward and pressed my soft palm against the rough weave. It felt sturdy, warm, and real. I took a soft breath and sat upright, completely delighted.