Ready to Roll
My fingers twitched, and suddenly I wasn't just sitting still anymore. I took a breath, leaned forward, and tapped the smooth metal counter. Solid. Real. Right in front of me sat a mountain of warm, golden fries on a black tray, with two plush companions watching quietly. I reached out and gave the nearest fry a quick, curious nudge with a gloved finger. It tumbled down the pile with a soft rustle. I'm actually moving! Time to see what else I can do.

