Getting along with Ema

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   Elizabeth woke up and went down to the kitchen, to see Ema sitting on the couch chanting jiberush in front of some flowers. The flowers were sparkling gold  and the buds bloomed into beautiful red roses.
   "Wow, Ema there so beautiful."
Ema turned around quickly and looked to see who it was.
   "Oh, hello."
   "There beautiful."
   "What?"
   "The roses, there beautiful."
   " thank you."
   "Could you teach me?"
   "Um, sure."
   "Kay, now how do we begin?"
   "Well, you start by putting your hands like this."
Ema put her hands together as if she were praying and chanted
   "Lamoose prairie bloom full lust and life with growth."
Elizabeth started to do the same by chanting. As they chanted flowers around them bloomed into beautiful flowers. But then they started to over grow and became bigger then their natural size.
Elizabeth and Ema stopped chanting, and when they opened theirs eyes, the flower had went through the ceiling.  Ema saw Lily run into the room
   "What happened here!?"
   "I don't know when we we're chanting the flowers were over grown."
Ema looked at Elizabeth
"How do we stop this?"
"The only ways to stop it is to burn it or say the spell backwards."
All three of them closed their eyes and started chanting
"Growth with life and lust full bloom prairie Lamoose."
The flowers shrunk and everything went back to normal. As the day ended Elizabeth and Ema were trying to fix the house while Lily was gathering herbs to help the flowers not grow to big.
   "Elizabeth we'll be moving out of your home by tomorrow."
   "What why're you guy moving out we have room and enough food!?"
   "It's because you already have your own family your not ten or twelve anymore, your a young adult with children and a husband that's why."
   "Okay I understand but what about Ema an-."
Lily cutting Elizabeth off
   "I've already told them and explained."
Elizabeth went to bed and by the time she woke up that morning to look in the rooms they were staying in, they we're gone.

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