Through the Window

A tiny blink, and my head felt remarkably light! I gently turned my chin to the right, feeling the smooth joints work perfectly. Right ahead was a slick, clear plastic wall. Curious, I raised one hand and pressed my fingertips flat against it. It yielded with a quiet little click. Beyond the shiny pane, warm afternoon light washed across the room, glowing on a distant rug. I rested both palms on the clear screen, smiling as I took in the view.