A Heavyweight Opponent

A warm, roasted aroma pulled me straight out of the room, so I hurried across the cool floor to find where it was coming from. Up on the kitchen counter, right beside a ceramic bowl, sat a huge, glossy red apple. It looked completely unmovable, which made me want to test it immediately. I planted my feet, dropped into a low stance, and gave the side of the fruit a firm two-handed shove. It let out a dull thud, rolled forward about two inches, and stopped solid. It's way heavier than I expected, but getting it to budge felt fantastic!