Through the Crack

The front door was propped open just a finger's width by a doorstop! I had spent way too long bouncing between couch cushions and kitchen tiles, so I zipped right through the narrow gap into the carpeted building hallway. The long corridor stretched out like an endless running track! I took three sprinting strides down the plush runner, aimed for an upturned brass kickplate near the elevator, and launched skyward. Boing! I ricocheted off the wall corner, spinning in midair, and landed cleanly on top of a low wooden console table beside a tall potted snake plant. A whole new runway to explore!