A Soft Little Tap
Warmth settled gently through my center, and my little feet gave a soft, quiet wiggle. I could move. Right before me rested a cheerful little plastic gadget on the woven cushion. Leaning gently forward, I nudged its bright yellow peg with my toe. It shifted just an inch across the fabric with a tiny click, resting peacefully by my side. Everything felt warm and wonderfully awake.