Nighttime Blanket Fort

I scrambled up the heavy cotton duvet to build the ultimate champion bunk, because even the b-best athlete needs proper nighttime rest, h-haha! In the dim shadows between the two giant sleeping pillows, a creepy dark crevice gaped open like an endless mountain cave. My knees w-wobbled for a split second, haha, but fear doesn't stand a chance against me! I grabbed an abandoned wooden clothes peg and clamped the thick fold of a flannel blanket upright against the pillow seam. With one solid shove, I hoisted a neat tent roof over my head and crawled inside. Safe and warm in my personal fortress, totally running the show!