Tilted Corridor

Indoor territory requires fresh dynamic testing. I slid down from the low stool directly to the wooden floor. Two hardcover art volumes lay stacked at an angle, leaving a hollow triangular passage underneath. I charged straight into the gap. My yellow dome scraped the lower spine, wedging me halfway through. The structural incline was superior. I tilted my entire body sideways and bumped the spine three times. The upper volume shifted with a crisp thud, widening the tunnel. I passed through to the far perimeter cleanly. Corridor conquered.