Knock Knock 

I opened my eys, my eyesight and mind hazy, as always when you are awoken from a deep sleep. was that a knock on the damn door? i thought as i rolled over and saw 2:36 on the alarm clock. I waited a minute and didnt hear anything else, must have been a dream. I tried to go back to sleep but didnt hear i needed to go tot the restroom i could not hold it in. As i took care of my business, i heard another knock. I finished up and warily made my way to the door , who could that be at this time of the night. No one, there was no one there. I returned to my warm bed and closed my eyes. Another knock, but this time i could not move. all i could do is stare at the ceiling and pray as i finally figured out that the knocking was coming from under my bed.