A Sudden Clatter

Click! My ribs gave a tiny shudder. I was flat on this cool grey wood, folded into a heap. I twitched a finger—clack! It moved! So I pushed down hard, swinging my arms forward to sit right up. Nearby sat a heavy glass glowing with yellow juice. I dragged my knuckles across the smooth surface and gave the base of the glass a sharp, curious tap. Tink! A crisp, bright ring echoed out. I froze, grinning wide, listening to the chime fade away.