Opening Night on the Folds

A sudden hum stirred through my plastic joints. Both arms were already flung wide toward the ceiling! I rotated my right arm to bring my blue buddy face-to-face. 'Hey, Bon-Bon!' I whispered. 'Do you feel that? The stage is set!' To test the ground, I pressed my white boot down into the grey quilt beneath me. The soft fabric gave way with a gentle sink, cushioning my weight perfectly. We really can move on our own now!