It was a quiet night in the forest, and little Cubis the monkey curled up in his cozy bed of leaves, drifting off into dreamland. His tiny chest rose and fell as the stars twinkled above, and soon he was lost in a dream so vivid it felt almost real.
In his dream, Cubis was having the adventure of a lifetime. He found himself beside a sparkling river, its water shimmering in the moonlight. The cool breeze carried the sound of rushing streams, and everywhere he turned, waterfalls danced down the rocks like silver ribbons. The sight was so magical that Cubis couldn’t resist. He splashed in the water, laughing as he jumped from stone to stone, dipping his toes into the rushing current.
But in the real world, while he dreamed of swimming, something else was happening. His little body twitched, his tail flicked, and then—oh no!—his dream carried over, and Cubis began to wet his bed. He was completely unaware, too busy enjoying his river adventure, filling cups with water and pretending he was the king of waterfalls.
When he finally stirred awake, the first thing he noticed was the damp leaves beneath him. Cubis blinked, rubbed his eyes, and looked down with confusion. Slowly, it dawned on him: his exciting river dream had followed him back into reality.
For a moment, his ears drooped, and he felt embarrassed. But then, like the playful monkey he was, Cubis began to giggle. After all, he wasn’t in trouble—accidents happen, even to the silliest little monkeys. He scurried over to find fresh leaves, shaking off the wet ones and rebuilding his tiny bed with determination.
By the time the morning sun peeked through the trees, Cubis was snuggled back into a clean, cozy nest. He promised himself he’d laugh about it later and maybe even tell his friends the funny story of how he turned his dream river into reality.
Because if there’s one thing about Cubis, it’s that no matter what happens—even bedwetting dreams—he always finds a way to turn it into a silly adventure.
