A Tiny Adventure

She stepped out of the train and into the ocean. She plunged into the chilly water and started swimming up until she could feel the staircase. She pulled herself up and scooched herself all the way up on the bottom step. She stood up and almost lost her balance but kept it by grabbing a piece of rope dangling in front of her. She started walking up the stairs until they ended. She felt the fresh air brush against her skin and play with her hair. She jumped off the first step and slowly fell and fell and fell. She turned around in the air and hit a trampoline back first and bounced up and down a few times until she laid still. She got up and started climbing up the cliff side next to the trampoline. The cliff side was slippery and full of wet moss and she struggled holding on knowing the trampoline would soon disappear from beneath her. She made it to the top and caught her breath. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and stood up. She started walking the narrow tiny cliff top like a ballerina. She reached the end of it when a whirlwind pushed her up, up, up until she bumped her head into a big red couch. She grabbed onto the wooden structure underneath the couch and worked her way to the side of the couch and climbed up on it and took a nap.