Fleece in the Cupboard
by J.M.
It was my
birthday. My 9th birthday. I had gotten a cupboard. Mom said it
was to keep my stuff organized. Ha! Doesn’t my mom know? It is
impossible to keep me organized! But, I put my stuffed
animal
Fleece in
the cupboard before bed.
“ Arr …Arrr …Arrr… Arrr …Arrr …Arrr …Arrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!
” That was the sound I woke up to. I rolled over three
times and pinched myself, that’s when I finally decided that I was not
dreaming. I stared at the clock on my nightstand. 6:30. It defiantly
wasn’t my alarm clock, so what was it? I followed the strange sound to
my new cupboard. I opened the door and there was Fleece! Except for she
was different! She was alive! She was yelling, “Fleece
wants a apple pie!” She ran out of my room and went bounding down
the hall. She ran into my sister’s room and yelled “Fleece want
an apple pie”. My sister turned around, and the moment she saw
Fleece she let out an ear-piercing scream. Fleece ran out of the
room crying. So, I took her downstairs and mom promised her she’d
make an apple pie. Fleece stopped crying. My parent’s let
her stay because she always helped my mom make the beds!