It came from beneath the sheets
I am not quite sure what it was, all I know is one night while preparing to go to sleep I was caught off guard by a faint sound. The sound was somewhat familiar but I couldn’t be sure. It wasn’t until I noticed something creeping up though the sheeting fabrics that I begin to become suspicious. It trailed up through the bedding as if on a mission through an intricate maze following the patterns of folds and creases with precision. As it moved closer I began to detect its familiar characteristic, this was definitely something I had encountered before. As I glanced over at my husband my suspicions were confirmed for upon his face he wore a most exultant grin.
By Louise Cutler
