The Scribble Slide

I noticed an uncapped turquoise pen resting on an open white sketchbook! Its tip looked so juicy and bold. Naturally, I couldn't just stand there! I backed up, dashed forward on my little legs, and gave the plastic barrel a flying belly-bump. Squeeeak! It slid forward across the smooth paper, dragging a bright, jagged teal zigzag behind it before spinning to a gentle halt. Real marks on real paper! I hopped along the streak, tracing the curvy teal line with my soft toes to make sure it was real. We made art!