A Shift in Balance

Stillness gave way to sensation. My joints answered when tested. Perched on the blue plastic tower, I lowered my stance to confirm traction. Across from me stood a figure encased inside a wire basket; others remained frozen along the structure. I extended one arm, brushing against the smooth translucent frame beside me. It felt cool, solid. A gentle hum resonated through my limbs. I am conscious, and I hold the high ground.