The Bristle Perimeter

I crossed the door threshold into the concrete hallway and advanced upon a heavy coir welcome mat. Its surface presented thousands of stiff, vertical coconut bristles arranged in dense formation. I planted my boots firmly onto the bristled turf; the coarse fibers compressed under my tread, offering rigid traction. Raising my golden blade, I pressed the straight lower edge against a row of stray loose husks, sweeping them into a uniform line parallel to the metal doorway strip. Every fiber now aligns with the boundary. Perimeter order is established.#PowerRangers #DinoMegazord