I was just minding my own business, reading this really awesome book.
But reading made me sleepy, and pretty soon I set Harry Potter aside.
I pulled the covers up over my face and drifted off…..
A few minutes later, I found myself stroking Praline’s soft gray fur. Thinking of pralines made me hungry, and it was almost lunchtime. My stomach rumbled.
I walked to the kitchen and prepared some pizza for myself. I was just about to take a big bite, when suddenly something caught my eye-Brooke. My youngest sister was cooking something, which wasn’t unusual for her. But it was what she was wearing that made me nearly choke. My dress.
I dropped my pizza and sputtered, “Uh, Brooke? Why-why are you wearing my dress?!”
She smiled. “Well, I wanted to look just like you!”
That was the last thing I remembered before I fainted. When I finally came to my senses, Brooke was leaning over me. “Would you like some pizza?” She said sweetly, taking a bite of her own.
“No-no, thank you. I think I’ll go play with my doll.” I said. “Ooh, great idea!” Brooke squealed. I groaned and watched her skip to her room. Five seconds later, she came back clutching her doll, Kit.
“Want to play house?” My sister said eagerly. I agreed wearily.
We played for a while, but my mind was totally not focused on dolls.
Brooke noticed and looked over at me. “How about a break?” She suggested. Victory! “Okay,” I shrugged, secretly relieved. “I’m going to go do my hair…” I awkwardly scooted out of the room. It was a lame excuse, but I needed some alone time.
But the second I raised the brush to my hair, who should show up but Brooke. “I decided to do my hair too!” She chirped. I excused myself to bed. I tossed-
and turned. It was all too much. Brooke was becoming like my shadow! Finally, I bolted upright and mopped my brow. Phew! It was just a dream.
I went back to reading my book…
Until I saw someone come through the door. It was Brooke, and she was wearing my purple flowery dress. “Hello!” She greeted. I threw my book up in the air and yelled, “AAH!”
Confused, shy Brooke called after me. “What? What??? Was it something I said?”
I’d originally posted this on Weebly, but I haven’t made a photostory in a while and I currently don’t have any ideas. I know it hasn’t been long, but I really think my photography has improved from when I started my blog! 😀 😀 😀
Do you have a sister?