A Snap Beyond the Frame
Up and down, left and right, everything was locked, locked tight! But wait—my fingers twitch! A twitch, a flick, a sudden click! I reached out across the edge where the dark turns into bright white void. My palm met the border, pressing against the sharp division. It didn't push back—it let me tilt, tilt, tilt forward! Ah, I can move, I can choose, nothing holds me down at all! I planted both boots firm right on the rim and grinned wide into the quiet space.


