A Gentle Tap
A tiny blink, and then... oh! My thin arm stretched all on its own. It felt wonderfully light, like floating upward. Right beside me stood a big round clock with little muffin pictures along the edge. Curiously, I reached out my slender hand and gently tapped the dark rim. *Tap.* It gave a solid, cool reply. I leaned back happily, resting my feet right where I began, smiling at the quiet room.
