You head out for the edge of your bed. Thankfully, its small enough and sits low enough that your comforter should let you slide right down to the floor... in theory.
Your trek takes you across the plush surface of your own bedding. Finding a discarded sock you had been wearing to sleep in, you blush and feel a sensation downstairs... the scent of your own feet arousing you! You banish the notion quickly, continuing to the edge of your own mammoth bed. You reach the edge... peering down is like looking straight off the edge of a mountain. Just like you'd hoped, your comforter touches the floor. You stare, thinking for a moment, before you grab on with your hands and push your feet against the fabric wall... and let yourself slide down as you loosen your fingers. You feel a rush of adrenaline and fear, and your palms instantly become clammy with anxious sweat. After what seemed like an eternity, you collide, rather roughly, with the thin carpeting on your floor. Being so small, the tops of the carpet fibers come up to your neck! You can see bits of dirt, fuzz, random debris... who knows what else was trapped down here.
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