A Little Tingle

Whoa. Hold on. My fingers just twitched! I gave my arm a little flex, and boom—actual movement! Right under my boots, these fuzzy grey carpet threads were sticking straight up. Looked almost like tiny web strands. Naturally, I couldn't resist reaching out. My fabric hand patted right down into the fluff, feeling the squishy texture bend underneath. It didn't push back, but it sure broke my fall. I leaned back against the dark woven sofa wall, totally buzzing. I can move!