The Bunk Bed Brothers

By Scott Glasgow

Join Cam and Braydon on their famous Bunk Bed Brothers adventures...

Dad surprises his boys with a cool new addition to their bunk beds, The Virtual Dream Catcher. At first, the boys simply appreciate their dad's creativity and play along. However, one fateful night, when things go a little crazy, the boys realize just how powerful their minds can be. With the help of his big brother, Braydon, by his side, Cam discovers that dreams can come true... Well, sort of, in a way.

From that night on, bed time took on a whole new meaning. Now, Cam and Braydon can't wait until bedtime. With each new dream they find themselves sharing in the same crazy, cool, and funny, adventures all the while, fast asleep in their, you guessed it, bunk beds.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Oct 8, 2014
• ISBN: 9781312501782

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The Bunk Bed Brothers

The Bunk Bed Brothers

By Scott Glasgow

The Bunk Bed Brothers

Copyright © 2014 Scott Glasgow

All rights reserved.

ISBN:  978-1-312-50178-2

The Beginning

My brother and I are famously known as the Bunk Bed Brothers. We share a room together and obviously, we share bunk beds too. My dad built the beds for us since he always wanted them when he was little. Braydon, my older brother, sleeps on the top bunk while I sleep on the bottom. I really wanted to be on the top bunk though.

However, Braydon being Braydon said, There's no way I'm sleeping under you! What if you pee the bed? It will come pouring down on me!

I was thinking the same thing about him sleeping above me.

Besides, I’m nine, you’re only six. There’s a rule that the older you are, the higher up you can sleep, said Braydon.

If that were true, my mom would be sleeping on the roof and my dad would be on the moon. I had never heard that rule before, but until I get a chance to look it up on Google, I guess I will just have to take his word for it.

Oh yeah, by the way, my name is Cameron and I am six and a half years old. Most of my friends call me Cam, which is fine with me. I do allow my mom and dad to call me Camy, but not in front of my friends because it makes me feel like a baby.

I already get teased, jumped on, and tickled enough by Braydon. His favorite thing to do is pull my arms behind my back and run me into walls yelling,

Slam, Cam! Slam, Cam!

I obviously don’t think it’s funny. I plan on getting him back as soon as I figure out how to make his pants magically fall down in public. That would be so funny. All I need to do is figure out the magic part. In the meantime, I came up with a chant that I practice every day.

Hocus Pocus. Wiggle Strut. Show the world Braydon’s butt!