Monster Under the Bed

“My birthday is tomorrow. I’m going to be ten.” Sally said with excitement.

“Happy birthday, Sally.” Und’s deep voice came from under the bed.

“How old are you?” Sally asked.

“Old,” Und said.

Sally laughed, “That’s what my grandpa says. “

Und chuckled, “I’m older than him.”

“So very old,” Sally giggled.

Und laugh rumbled the bed, “Yes, very old. “

“Goodnight, Und”

“Goodnight, Sally.”