On My Own Two Feet

One second I was just lying flat on the fuzzy carpet, and the next—whoosh! A warm spark shot straight through me! I wiggled my fingers, pushed down against the soft rug, and popped right up into a sitting position! The carpet fibers tickled my palms, so I gave one tuft a playful tug. It was real! I can move, I can sit, and this whole soft floor is wide open!