April
A Strange Day In July
I longed for the juicy hamburgers and sweet corn on the
cob. I couldn’t wait to see the beautiful fireworks tonight. Most of all,
I could not wait to see Miriam. She was the coolest cousin anyone could
ever have. She’s the only reason I wanted to come, besides the food of course.
I can’t believe it’s Independence Day already!
‘Oliver, Oliver! Look, It’s Aunt Sharon!” my little sister,
Meg, was over excited. Personally, I don’t see why she was. Aunt Sharon really
bugs me. It’s not that I don’t like her, but she absolutely hates me. To
her, I’m a little troublemaker who always trips, but that’s only because
I’m a big klutz. That’s not my fault. She even thinks I do it all on purpose.
She loves Meg, though. She’s the cutest thing in the world!” she gushes
to my parents all the time. It disgusts me.
‘Oh, Meg! You look just plain adorable in that
little party dress,” Then Aunt Sharon turned to me and said, “But Oliver,
look at your face, it’s covered in chocolate.” We’d been eating chocolate
cookies on the way here. “Golly, there was something I had to tell you, now,
what was it? Oh yes, Miriam couldn’t make it. She went to Maine to be in
an academic competition. Wish her luck!” As soon as I heard those words,
“Miriam couldn’t make it,” my jaw dropped straight to the floor and I knew
this would be the worst day of my life.
As we walked up to the park pavilion, I could see more
and more of my deranged family. I realized that this was just going to be
another stupid, boring family reunion. They’re always telling you to spend
“quality time” with the family and get to know each other better. I’m probably
going to go down to the lake and skip some rocks instead.
Of course, Meg followed me all the way down to the lake.
It seemed like forever. The whole way, she was yelling at me for not staying
at the party. When we got there, I tossed a stone into the lake and it skipped
five times! Wow, that’s the most I’ve ever seen a rock skip! Even Meg's rock
skipped three times. Something was up with this lake. I threw in another
one and it skipped a whole seven times before it plopped into the water.
I threw with all my might, but the third stone came skipping back. Meg was
astounded. So was I. But before either of us could say a word, the water,
and I’m dead serious, the water, came up out of itself, and thrust its body
(I guess that’s what you could call it) at us and made a big mouth in itself
and swallowed us whole. And just like that, we were plunging down and down
into a mass of nothing. Meg started crying hysterically, and I was about
to join her when we were thrown up.
When I woke up, I knew that it had to be a dream. But
it couldn’t have been because definitely weren’t at the park anymore. We
must have been knocked out unconscious or something after the water monster
attacked us. Meg and I were sleeping on piece of something pink and fluffy.
It smelled really sweet, so I tasted it. It was cotton candy! Golly jeez,
it was amazing. I could eat and eat for days.
I was eating and eating for ages, when Meg woke up. She
noticed that we weren’t anywhere familiar, and freaked out. She started shaking
me and screaming and crying, but I just said, “Eat! It’s great cotton candy.”
Her eyes started glowing with a certain radiance that I just couldn’t describe.
Quick like a rabbit, she gulped down tons of handfuls of great pink fluff.
I couldn’t eat anymore, and soon Meg couldn’t either.
“Oliver, I can’t eat anymore. I’m so full,” she moaned.
“Come on, lets explore,” I said. I didn’t enough time
to say anything back, because I knew she’d be too scared. But I also knew
that she wouldn’t stay alone. She follows me everywhere. Sometimes it’s really
annoying.