Sunlit Glass Walk
I scrambled straight up the linen curtains and stepped onto the wide, sunlit window sill. Outside, cars zoomed by like colorful streaks, and I needed a front-row view! Right in my path sat a clear glass prism paperweight catching the bright morning beam. I gave it a firm push with both hands. It slid across the painted wood, instantly splashing a sharp stripe of rainbow light right across my feet! I hopped straight into the violet beam and threw my arms up, striking a dramatic pose. The whole street outside is moving, and I've got my own spotlight ready.

