I was being as quiet as a mouse in my snuggly place I go to at night. My favourite soft snuggly bed. I was hungry, though I wasn't allowed to be loud so I was trying to contain the sound of my tummy moaning for food. It was dark outside, the only light peaking through my curtain was the twinkling stars.
I was waiting for my mum to sit down to watch her movie so I could sneak out unseen. I slid the covers off, lifted my feet out of my bed and put them on the ground silently. Then, on my knees, I crawled past the door and once I had passed it I stood up. I tiptoed to the the pantry. I slid the doors open as quiet as I could and grabbed a biscuit, some chips and a muesli bar. I shut the cupboard door and got on my knees. I sneaked to my door. I was free! Then as I stood up I realised I wasn't free...my mum was tapping her foot. “You should be in bed.” So I ran into my bed and went straight to sleep