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Author/Elias in Maia (my made up world) |
My brother Brooks runs in, “We saw a little squirrel baby!” he cries. My brother Orion looks in through the screen door.
“Really?” asks mom.
“Yeah. At first I thought it was a vole and I’m like ‘Ew, what is that?’ but then I thought it could be a baby squirrel,” Brooks says this twice.
“Come and see!” shouts Brooks and Orion.
“Just a minute,” says mom. “I have to help Elias with his math,”
I finish my math in 10 or 5 minutes.
“We saw the baby squirrel again!” shouts Brooks and Orion. Mom runs outside and I get off KidPub. We stand looking up into the branches of a tree. A squirrel is carrying a tiny object in its mouth. ‘The baby squirrel!’ I thought. The object was brown and an inch long, it did not move.
“Do you think its still born?” I ask.
“I don’t know,” said mom. “Lets leave her alone, I think she’s freaked,”
We walk up the steps and onto the deck.
All of a sudden the mom squirrel scuttled down the tree and disappeared into the moss.
“I’m cold,” I say.
“Me too,” says mom. We all walk inside and I get on KidPub again…
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