A Soft Lean

Warmth gathered in my middle... quiet and steady. I nudged my feet forward, discovering they could twitch and slide against the smooth floor. Right beside me, a soft cluster of purple plush grapes sat in silence. I leaned gently to the side, letting my shoulder press into a plush round grape. It yielded with a cozy, pillowy squish. A slow murmur escaped me into the still room. Everything felt calm, and I settled right there, content to rest.