Alma

Alma

Once it was a really really cold and snowy morning. There was a little girl named Alma and her age 6. She was wearing a lot of jacket because it’s cold and snowy. She lived in a very very small narrow town. She was skipping to the street of the narrow town that she lived on. She stopped skipping and saw a board full of names of 6 year old in their town. She wrote her name right into the middle space. After she wrote her name in the board, she heard something at the back of her head. She look in her back. There was a doll. She look around the doll. She look at herself and realized that she look exactly like the doll. She look at the doll again and she can’t see the doll.

She look at the door to find the doll. She can’t see it. Alma tried to open the door but the door is locked. Alma get really angry and sad. She really want the doll so bad. She got really really angry that she get a snow at the ground and make a snow ball and then she throw it at the door that is lock. She started walking home. But then, the door magically opened by it’s own.

After the door opened, she went inside of the shop and then a little doll on a bike. She didn’t freak out. The bike is upside down so she fix it and it fastly went to the door and keep banging it. Then she look at the doll and there’s no doll at the table again. Then she look at the self around her one by one. Then she saw it at the third shelf. She walk closer at the doll.

She stand in a chair and then bite off her gloves and tried to reach the doll. Once she touch the doll. Something weird happen. She close her eyes.Then once she opened her eyes and looked around she was inside of the doll. The End