Erin stands there, sucking on a candy rather nonchalantly. She remarks, "Wow! These candies are like, really good!"
Thinking for a short while, she says, "I wish we could eat candy more often."
You sympathize with her plea, as your Mom is a health freak and usually never allows anything in the house that contains high fructose corn syrup or whatever the hell makes good food unhealthy.
Suddenly, speaking of your mom, Lynda walks right in the front door with a bag under her arm, trying to conceal a grin. Erin immediately begins pestering her - "What's in the bag Mom?! Huh?"
Lynda smiles coyly. "I got... Candy!!" She dumps the contents of her bag on the kitchen table. Snickers, Reese's, Twix, M and M's... The whole lot.
"But... Why?" You wonder. Suddenly, you realize. Erin's wish came true...
You glance over and realize that she has come to the same conclusion as you. Uh-oh.
She has a smirk on her face, which you know is bad. What is she up to? As she strolls up the stairs to her room, the jar of wishing candies in hand, you can't help but feel nervous. Maybe your friend Josh can cheer you up when he comes over later...
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.17 seconds at 1:46am on Nov 28, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author