Looking Left
I heard a noise to my immediate left today. In reaction, I rotated my head to face the orgin of the sound.

Shifting Gears
I was in a large metallic enclosure, the perimetre of which had six transparent panes of glass. Looking through this glass I saw a light change from red to green. At that moment I applied pressure to my left foot, depressing a pedal, and maneuvered a knob into a forward position with my right hand. I then applied pressure to my right foot, symmetrically reducing pressure on my left at the same time. The result was a miraculous forward motion, which left the green light shrinking in my wake.

Pushing a Number of Buttons
I was sitting at my desk, staring blankly down at a board of labelled buttons. After a small time had passed, I began pressing the labelled buttons in a sequence corresponding to the rules and practices of the english language. Simultaneously, the symbols labelled on each key I pressed appeared on a large, photoprojecting box directly in front of me.

Pushing A Button
I stood before a bisected, metallic doorway, beside which there were two black buttons, one above the other. Immediately, I outstretched my right hand, forefinger protruding the farthest of all. It found it's mark, depressing the lower of the two buttons, before reforming in rank with the rest of my digits and returning to its place, hoverring starboard of my pelvic region.

A Sudden Noise
I was sitting alone in a sparsely furnished rectangular room. I held the same position for a long moment, not at all thinking. After the moment had passed, I broke the mental and oral silence with a spontaneous session of jibberish.

Tracing The Motion Of A Small Particle
I was looking out a window, when a small white particle caught my eye. I traced it's motion until it found rest on the ground.

A Difficult Question
I was confronted with a difficult question today. I thought hard about my response before presenting it.

A Single Side-Step
I was standing on a paved surface when there rose a most inopportune moment to be standing in that particular spot. At that moment, I took a single step right.

Flicking a Small Piece of Plastic.
I was sitting perpendicular to a flat surface, when a small white object captured my attention. After a brief evaluation of its size and mass, I placed my right hand very near the object and gave it an athletic flick, propelling it out of sight.

Brushing The Crust From My Eye
I was amidst my morning routine, when my left eye began to chafe. I brought my left hand up to defend myself form the annoyance. I rubbed profusely at my left eye, a green crust cascading down my face as I did so.