Bubble Ambush

I stomped out from my book fortress and spotted a long sheet of bumpy, clear plastic stretched across the floor. Grrr! Hundreds of shiny little blisters guarding the floorboards like an alien army! I puffed out my chest, stomped my foot down with maximum monster force, and—*POP!* A sharp crack echoed off the walls! The snap startled me so fast that a wild, bubbly snicker burst right out of my throat. Harmless little squeakers! I took two running hops, launched a reckless belly flop across the plastic runway, and triggered a frantic chorus of *crackle-pop-snaps* under my tummy.