Monday, June 4, 2012

What do you think I am?


A giddy excited child hops up to me and inserts the shiny disc, and puts his hand on the joystick. As the cheesy music turns on, I jiggle around the upper half of the machine, looking into the depths of stuffed animals' eyes. The kid walks around the contraption excitedly trying to get the best angle and then with one final look, presses the button and watches me fall down and down and down. When I get to the end of my reach, I close my grip and start to ascend. When I pop out of the jumble a brown teddy bear is in my grasp. I return to my starting position and let go of the child's new possession. Boy, does he look happy that he has mastered my game. What do you think I am?