Moz-who slept under my bed-was my best mate! His fur was made of stinky, old socks that had piled up underneath my bed a couple weeks before. He was as soft as a cloud floating in the bright, blue sky. Since he has left, I’ve been getting a lot more sleep. His eyes were dark, waiting for me to fall into his imagination… instead he fell into mine! His nose was jiggly like jelly, his teeth were white as snow. As he was my best mate, it was hard to let him go! One night, I was trying to get some rest; as I fell asleep, I heard some strange noises coming from underneath my cosy,comfy bed. No matter how hard I tried to rest, I couldn’t get to sleep. So… I looked underneath; what I saw shocked me. We later on became best friends. We played together, had fun and was there for each other when we needed the other person.