Slice of Life
March 14, 2009
“Crunch…crunch…crunch” I heard something at the foot of my bed.
Who could be in my room? And who would be in my room? No one comes into my room when they know I’m asleep (well, I’m not asleep anymore!). I thought nervously.
I lay in bed, feeling like I didn’t want to be get up to see who it was.
“Crunch…crunch…crunch!” the noise continued. I pulled the heavy sheets up to me nose. That way I could still see anything that came, but maybe the wouldn’t notice me , in this huge bed.
They must be crawling so I can’t see them, over the foot of my bed. Hey, wait a second… somebody is crawling over what sounds like a… plastic bag? Oh! Maybe the bag with all my green things in it! I realized.
“Crunch…” the noise stopped.
I suddenly shuddered because of the mysterious silence.
“Meow…” I heard beside me.
I jumped, as I slowly looked over the side of the bed.
“Meow” The cat whined again.
I patted my bed; a signal for to come lay down.
“Meow” kitty said thankfully. I smiled as I stroked her.
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