Brian felt his body pressing down on his bed. He rolled off the bed to look at the thing under his bed. But…he didn’t roll. He saw himself lying on his bed as before. Except…he was watching from under the bed.

Brian shouted at his body lying on his bed to warn it.
Brian didn’t know how to warn Brian as he lay on Brian’s bed.

Brian’s body settled into a comfortable position on Brian’s bed, nestling Brian’s head on Brian’s pillow.

Brian looked down from the bed at Brian who was c0ntorting, screaming, until he matched the grain of the wood of each plank of Brain’s bedroom floor.

Brian smiled down at Brian as Brian twisted and fought but was eventually drawn into the floor.

Brian smiled as he nestled his head in his pillow and drifted off to sleep.