A Tiny Step Forward
Warm light rested on the woven fabric. I blinked... quietly. My little pink feet felt soft against the textured surface below. I paused, taking in the stillness around me. Behind, a colorful patterned pillow lay resting. Slowly, very carefully, I leaned forward and took one small nudge with my left foot. The grey weave shifted beneath my toes. I can move.


