The Escape Artist by AnnieDawn True Story Flash contest entry |
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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