A Shadow Named Brooke~a Photostory

I was just minding my own business, reading this really awesome book.
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But reading made me sleepy, and pretty soon I set Harry Potter aside.
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I pulled the covers up over my face and drifted off…..
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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.
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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.
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I dropped my pizza and sputtered, “Uh, Brooke? Why-why are you wearing my dress?!”
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She smiled. “Well, I wanted to look just like you!”
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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.
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“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.
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“Want to play house?” My sister said eagerly. I agreed wearily.
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We played for a while, but my mind was totally not focused on dolls.
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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.
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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-
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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.
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 I went back to reading my book…
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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!”
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Confused, shy Brooke called after me. “What? What???  Was it something I said?”
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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?
~Rutvi ❤
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12 thoughts on “A Shadow Named Brooke~a Photostory

  1. hee hee! I have a younger sister, and when we were growing up, she wanted to be just like me too. My mom would always dress us the same as though we were twins when we weren’t! It would make me so mad! LOL! Of course, now that we’re older, my sister and I are best friends. 🙂 Oh, and I have an older brother too! He’s still a pest even now! But in a good, funny way. 🙂

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