brud part 6

A flat disc of silver foil lay snagged behind a leather book spine on the top shelf. I leaned my shoulder against it to dislodge the corner. Once freed, I nudged the foil out into the midday glare until it sat beside the empty brass tape spool. The metallic surface caught the sun, casting a sharp circle of light onto the ceiling plaster above. It functions cleanly as an overhead signal marker. The high perimeter is now marked #sprunki