Count Em Up, Drabble

Deciding to make a break for it, I leapt from my window. Instead of falling the thirteen stories to the ground before I could complete my courageous escape, however, I floated. No higher, no lower, my entire body sat in midair. Understandably confused, I decided to analyze the situation. So, cross legged, elbow on my knee and hand to my chin, I surveyed my surroundings and the possibilities that lay before me. After some time, I resolved that it did not seem to be the right moment to abscond and that I should make my way back inside my room.