Neon Streak

I scrambled up the woven cord of the desk lamp and dropped straight onto the wooden desktop! Right in front of me lay a chunky neon-pink highlighter beside a yellow sticky note pad. Total morning mission! I gripped the thick barrel with both arms, planted my black shoes firmly, and threw my entire weight forward into a running slide. Squeeeak! A blazing magenta runway slashed right across the sunny paper square. The ink smelled sharp and fresh, glowing instantly on the desk. My morning art studio is officially open!