I get off of my bed and felt a pain in my leg. Maybe it's just me overreacting to pain like a baby .But Today is a very weird day I'm either smaller or everything's bigger. I get up and walk down the stairs of my house. I feel very lazy I walk down my all stairs. Walk one step. Stop. Walk. Stop. Walk.
Finally when I reach the bottom I walk my half awake bum to the kitchen and I'm greeted by the smell of my mother's cooking. Ah yes, the most wonderful smell any child loves smelling, the smell of bacon sizzling on the pan and the sound of eggs being cracked. I was so good I was dying to eat it...Literally! The thought of eating that delicious food touching my lips makes my mouth water. I notice my mother flipping the bacon with her spatula and cooking apron on.
"Mama!!" My 7-year-old self says as I run up and hug my mother.
She takes the French toast sticks from one of the pans, sets it down on the plate, and turns the burner off. "Careful, love bug you would have burned yourself." She says in a calm manner. She hugs me back and kissed my little forehead. I get this warm and fuzzy feeling in my stomach as I sit down. I feel like I could sit down for 2 minutes without being bored!
She takes the bacon and flips it. The sizzling noises fill the room as she that to the other bacon on the pan. She turns the burner up a notch and and let's it sit there and cook.
I pat my leg constantly out of boredom. I think I'm in a dream its physically impossible to be back in the past. PAT!PAT!PAT!I take back what I said about me being able to sit for 2 minutes. I'm a very impatient child you could say 'sit quietly for 15 minutes' And my tiny body would do anything to make it pass by. Bite my nails, tap my feet, fidget with my fingers, and anything I found interesting.
About a million years later *3 minutes* My mom give me my breakfast. Two eggs on the plate looking like eyes, sausage for pupils, bacon eyebrows, French toast nose, and pancake hair.
Pancake lady looks a lot like my mother in my tiny eyes. I take a bite of her 'hair' and it tastes wonderful. I quickly chow down the rest of my breakfast and oh boy. I was either the fattest kid or the happiest kid in the universe." Thank you mommy!!" I say hugging her with a big smile on my face. She grabs my plate and puts it in the sink. "Did you like it?" She says while cleaning it.
"Amazing!! 1000 million stars." I say as I run around the kitchen.
"Why don't you go get dressed and cleaned up and you can go play with Fate." She says as she hanging up her cooking apron and patting my little head. My little body felt even more excited there were sparkles in my eyes so I run upstairs as fast as my tiny legs would take me and put on my dark blue overalls and light pink shirt on.
My best friend is Fate and we have known each other since we were 5 and we are like peanut butter and jelly we are impossible to separate when together. So of course I'm very excited to see her.
A rush down the stairs and jump off the bottom two steps because I'm so cool 😎.
My mother puts her hair into a ponytail and takes me to my friends house. We walk over to there since in my town not many people own cars because of how small it is. We arrive at there house and knock on the door.
My mother opens the door then-
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"AH!" I wake up from my dream. I look around the room and it wasn't mine I try to get up but my leg and arm were hurting too much. I look around the room and there was the woman beside the bed.
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