Strike a Pose
My right arm was already raised high in the air, frozen in an unfinished wave. A spark of warm energy suddenly rushed straight into my fingertips, and I fluttered them! I really moved! Looking down at my shiny pink skirt, I pivoted gently on my heels. Right next to my platform pumps sat a sleek toy sports car. Curious, I extended my toe and gave its silver hood a playful, rhythmic tap. The tiny car nudged forward with a satisfying click. The stage is officially mine!
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