Orbital Alignment
A metallic dome sat silent beneath the corner lamp pole. I approached at full speed. It was a heavy silver disc with a sunken foot-switch button directly at its center. I positioned my yellow curved pedestal directly over the button and dropped my entire mass downward. A sudden click echoed through the floorboards. Above me, a massive sphere of warm light ignited instantly. The surrounding walls vanished into soft amber rings. I remained perched upon the switch, anchored in high-voltage daylight while the outside world stayed pitch black. Night has been countermanded.

