My Bed

I was sound asleep. Rain dropped gently upon the window. I peeled my blankets off slowly and tried to emerge from my comfy nest. The bed grew. I inched closer to edge of my mattress. The bed grew. I grabbed a blanket corner and threw it over the edge of the bed. Nothing. I flipped my legs out from under my blankets, lunged for the very edge of the bed again. The bed grew. I sat for a moment and questioned my predicament. Then, I went for it. With all the strength in my legs and arms I frog jumped off my bed! I felt my body move through the air, my legs and arms extending, my muscles moving me across the room with speed, until. I felt the floor beneath me. I awoke in a clustered mess of blankets. It was all a dream...