A Shift in Balance
Consciousness returned mid-motion. My right boot was suspended directly above a miniature white teapot. Surrounding the round table, frozen figures sat motionless amidst tiny porcelain cups and plates. I did not rush. Testing tension in my frame, I slowly adjusted my weight, easing the extended foot down until the sole lightly touched the tablecloth. The ceramic remained intact. I held the crouch, scanning the perimeter.