First Step on the Track

My boots clicked! I blinked, shook my knuckles loose, and looked down at this huge, smooth turquoise expanse stretching out before me. Perfect runway! Behind me sat a soft, folded light blue bow. Without waiting, I leaned forward, pushed off with my right boot, and tapped the folded fabric behind me just to test my balance. It gave way with a soft squish. I can move, I can run, and this whole flat space is mine to dash across!