Dateline — My Bedroom
2:30 am.
What was that horrid noise? …
There it is again. …
Is that Esther snoring? …
No. …
Where is it coming from? …
It’s under the bed. …
If I were 5 it would be the boogie man. …
I’m not 5. …
Oh holy ****! …
That’s a cat snoring!
Damn cat. …
Drift off to sleep again
