my little story about paper planes

One night I was in my bed I reminded that I made a paper aeroplane I fell asleep and then I woke up at the middle of the night I couldn't go back to sleep so I played with my paper aeroplane as I Was playing with my paper plane I think I should take it outside and I did Know it's time to fly this paper plane and when it came back I catched it when I caught it put It on the ground and it turn big so I flue it again and I jumped on to it and was so high in the air I was so high I was over the clouds the sun was like a heaven sort of place I was thinking why did I do this how did this plane become big what in my mind was I thinking how long is this to take what was