Tony A Bad Wish

Posted: October 23, 2009 in Uncategorized

tREE gIRL It all started a few years ago. I made a wish to be a tree, I think nothing happens so I try to move my leg and it was stuck. So I try to move my arm and I can move my arm, so I move my arm to my face. So I know that the wish happened. I should of wished for something different. But at night I turn back to a girl. Some nights I go to parties with my old friends. I still don’t tell my friends about my wish because I think they would laugh.

In the morning I turn back to a tree. I feel birds trying to build nests on my arms so I push them away. They try to do it again. It is fun sometimes to scare the animals. They get all mad and spooked. The only thing I look forward to is partying with my friends at night. But before you know it, it’s morning again.

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Comments
  1. Belle says:

    I thought this was just scratching the surface. Please write more..there is so much below the surface just waiting to get out! Has the making of a great story!