A Tiny Hop on the Wood

Blink! My eyes opened wide, staring right at pale wooden grain running across the surface. Wait... I can move! I gave my tiny feet a quick wiggle and did a little hop forward. Clack! A sharp, neat tap echoed underneath me. Right ahead, a dark groove divided the wooden boards. I leaned down and tapped the edge of the line with one foot, listening to the solid clack. I am alive, and standing right here!