“My name is Owen,” he told me.
“Hey! That’s my name!” I responded.
“Cool!” He replied
“What’s your favorite animal?” I
asked.
“I like Penguins.”
“Hmmmmm…. OK. Well, what’s your
favorite color?”
“Yellow.”
“Ok, ok, Mr. Wise Guy, what are you
doing?”
“What are you talking about!” the
man yelled.
“You are copying me! My favorite
color, my favorite animal, even my name!” Suddenly I shoved him realizing he
was even copying my movements.
Crash! The mirror where Owen 2 had
been standing suddenly fell.
“What is going on up there?” I
heard my mom shout up the stairs.
“Uhhhhhhh… Nothing Mom!” I realized
I needed to clean up the shattered mirror. Mom never found out about the mirror
and I never saw Owen 2 again.
By Owen
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