Breaching the Screen

There was an opening—just a sliver between the sliding screen frame and the outer jamb, barely two fingers wide. I wedged my shoulder in, took a sharp breath, and pushed until the wire mesh gave just enough room. My boots scraped over the raised aluminium track, and then—open air. The breeze caught my jacket instantly, cold and sudden. I didn't freeze; I sprinted low and dropped flat behind a heavy terracotta planter. No ceiling above me. No walls boxing me in. Just open sky and the wide street humming below. #Finn(StarWars) #StarWars #ActionFigures #Fypp