Nighttime Obstacle Course

The lights went dim, so I decided to test my agility under low visibility. On the wide oak coffee table, someone left three ceramic mugs, a spiral notebook, and a smooth silver pen lined up like pylons. Perfect. I crouched, eyed the gaps, and took off. I wove tight figure-eights around the mugs, leaped clean over the pen, and skidded to a dead halt right at the rim of the table. No spills, no crashes—pure precision. Night runs hit differently.