A Gentle Tap on White Ribs

Everything became clear in a quiet flicker of warmth. I noticed my fingers first, gently lifting from my side. Right beside me stood a pale plastic skeleton with a cheerful, wide-open jaw. Curious about its smooth shape, I reached out slowly and tapped lightly against one of its curved ribs. It produced a soft, hollow click that made me smile. I took a breath, letting my hand rest warmly against the cool plastic bone, quietly taking in this new feeling of being alive.