I remember when I was 6 or 7, I had a bunkbed. I also had a particularly large head, and a tendency to roll over in my sleep. I roll all over the place if I'm really feeling comfy. :3 In fact, sometimes I would be sleeping on the couch, and I'd wake up with my head where my feet were and my feet where my head was. I don't know how it happens, but hey! In fact, I once woke up under my bed!!

Anyway, that's beside the point. I was on the top bunk in my bunk bed, which had a rail to keep you from rolling off the bed. Like I said before, I had a pretty big head, but my body was pretty small! So, I rolled over, and every part of my body fit through, with the exception of my big noggin! Being hung in my bedroom by my bed was a pretty weird thing to wake up to. I was able to keep my feet on the bottom bunk, but I kept slipping, and it hurt quite a bit! Eventually, my Mom came in to help me out of there. No one had come sooner because they mistook my loud screams as me tickling my little brother, Danny. According to my older brother and sister, they were too busy watching Sabrina the Teenage witch to do anything. Meanies.