| General Non-Fiction posted October 17, 2021 |
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My little sister was the escape artist.
The Escape Artist
by AnnieDawn
My little sister was an escape artist when she was a toddler. She could disappear in a twinkling. One time when the whole family was outside together, one of us realized that she was missing. We called, and searched, coming up empty. Panicking, Dad sent us out in all directions to look again. We had looked everywhere except up, so I did. There she was, sitting on a tree branch looking down at me with her Cheshire cat grin. Dad got the ladder and fetched her down. Apparently, she could climb up a tree but couldn't climb down.
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My little sister was an escape artist when she was a toddler. She could disappear in a twinkling. One time when the whole family was outside together, one of us realized that she was missing. We called, and searched, coming up empty. Panicking, Dad sent us out in all directions to look again. We had looked everywhere except up, so I did. There she was, sitting on a tree branch looking down at me with her Cheshire cat grin. Dad got the ladder and fetched her down. Apparently, she could climb up a tree but couldn't climb down.
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My little sister had that mischievous personality her whole life. It was just a part of her.
(My word processor shows this to have exactly 102 words. I counted 96 twice and added two words to bring the count to 98 which makes it acceptable for the contest.)
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and 2 member cents. (My word processor shows this to have exactly 102 words. I counted 96 twice and added two words to bring the count to 98 which makes it acceptable for the contest.)
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