The message

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"You have to do it like this!", my sister exclaimed as she lobbed a football at me. The ball flew in the evening sky, hit my neighbor's car, and ricocheted into a nearby bush. " Ugh" I hear her groan in frustration. "I will go get it this time", I volunteered.

I ran after the ball. "Are you going to take the whole day." I heard my sister yell. She says that often because she knows that she is faster than me , and naturally, she uses this to my discomfort. (everyday sibling rivalry, you know?)

I tried to make a comeback (to tell you the truth it was pretty lame.)"Go play with a different ball then!" I screeched.

I picked up my pace. I picked the ball.  While examining it for any pucntures, I found a small note attached to the surface of the ball. On it, was the words "Open when the worlds is in danger" scrawled in messy maroon ink .I wanted to investigate, so I said, "I am just going to sit down for a bit".

"Why? Did you break your slipper again? I told you not to go past that  boundary line", my sister retorted, laughing to herself and her friends. She was just naturally funny, although most of her humor was at my expense. Even so, I had to hold in a smile. "No, stupid. I'm just taking a break." I said and glanced at the ball. "Well if you're taking a break, give us the ball". She strides towards me and rips the ball out of my grip. As she turns around, I gripped the piece of paper with the note on it and smiled. She was bright, but she did not catch every single little detail.











A/n This story has been edited by my sister @AnimalNinja

The bold is her writing, and the normal is mine

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