A Little Kick

Whoa! My eyes clicked into focus, staring straight up at the ceiling. The carpet underneath felt fuzzy and warm. I gave my fingers a tiny twitch, and hey, they moved! Then I bent one knee, pushed against the fibers, and rolled right onto my side. Nearby lay a bright red plastic piece. I reached out and gently tapped it with one finger—it slid with a quiet scrape! I can move, I can touch things, and everything here is brand new!