And when I saw myself in the mirror........

for wc24.
interesting theme. but difficult.
again a writing contest when em too busy -_-
so this story would have a bit idea of the show '' Hannah Montanah ''

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Chapter 6

I learned a lesson, but I still hate him, even more!

It was morning. The rays shone through the window and kissed my eyes. I woke up.
''Did I change back?''
I rushed to the bathroom and into the mirror..................
NO....I didn't change back. My heart stopped for a split second
''Oh well, that's that''

I changed clothes, used bathroom, brushed teeth and went downstairs for breakfast.
But before I could go anywhere, I heard familiar noises from closet.
''Oh yes Oh yes Oh yes Oh yes Oh yes!!!!!''
I hurriedly opened the closet went inside and ended up into clothes and darkness.
''oh noooo.nothing again!''
So I turned to get out but the doors closed and there was complete darkness.
I tried to open it but they were locked.
'' SOME ONE HELP ME. I'M STUCK ''
I screamed and wailed, and my throat hurt but nobody came for help.

Some poisonous gases, they started to rise from floor.
''Where did it come from?''
But I started to faint. Deep down in Earth, for a sleep I went...........................................................................
And I opened my eyes. !!!!

I was in my room. My nighty on. I went to dressing table for a check on my self.
IT WAS ME AGAIN!!! YES! OH YES! MY WISHES ARE GRANTED.

I checked my cell phone. It was morning, day Sunday.
''was it all a dream?''

Anyways I went down for breakfast.
'' Hey everyone. Good morning ''
'' Good morning '', came voices.
Mathew was eating french toast.
'' Hey Mom, Mathew, I had the strangest dream ever. I dreamed that Mathew and I switched our bodies and.......''
'' Oh stop Cara, no time for telling these stupid dreams right now ''. Mom said. She winked to Mathew. Mathew smiled.
'' Yo sis, I had the same dream '' . And he headed to the door. '' I have to go Slicery guys. See you later. ''

'' That was weird now! Really weird and confusing!''

But I ''did'' learn a lesson from this dream. ''IF'' it ''was'' a dream. I learned not to shake hands with Mathew ever again! Never to stand in a fountain. And never to go to Slicery! I hate Mathew like always. Even more!

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