I have a nice piece of carpet in my place. In the hall.
It keeps my feet from touching the cold and rough
floor beneath. The real world. I used to like sliding
down the hall after getting a run from my room, going
toward the kitchen, but I like it better now, especially
after a shower.
Something happened. I have broken the time down
into the smallest practical portions. I have been
examining these crumbs as they pass. Seems that
there was an event, I don’t know exactly the nature of
this occurrence, but I have plenty of time to figure
that out. The end of the carpet moved. Horizontally.
Or maybe the hall got longer.
In any event, I am falling. My feet moved relative to
my body, and I could no longer stay upright. I am
interested in the result of this turn of events. The
ground is coming up, it is probably going to hurt. It
always does. Could be different this time, maybe this
time it will be nice.
Wish me luck.