A Soft Tumble

Wait—did my arm just twitch? I blinked, staring at the tangled folds around me. Everything felt huge, uneven, and dizzyingly patterned. I carefully pushed down with my soft red mitt to test the balance. My legs slid forward on the slick gaming print fabric, and my bells jangled softly against a crumpled quilt edge. I'm actually moving—this isn't just sitting still anymore!