Have you ever wonder is a talking hand real . Well I know the answer .The answer is ... NO it was just a imagination. It all started at night. I was in bed drifting to sleep when my mother went to my room to kiss me good night. I felt safe and my bed was so cozy I didn't know when I went asleep. Now, the next morning was the craziest part. As I woke up, a Giant Hand the size of my mom was at the end of my bed! I was so shock that I nearly fell of my bed. At first I was scared, but my mom always says that we have to treat our guests politely.
The Hand and I shook hand, but here is the weirdest part. The Hand could talk! So because of that I called him Talking Hand. At breakfast I told my mom what happened, before she freaked out and drove us all crazy. Luckily mom understood and welcomed Talking Hand. I was shocked again when my mom said that Talking Hand can stay. I mean, who would want to live with a giant talking hand? Since I said that, I tried my best to stay away from Talking Hand. But soon Talking Hand became sad. So I apologized to him. But after some while, I realised Talking Hand wasn't so bad. Now we do things together.
One day, I was playing with Talking Hand. We were playing ' Treasure Hunt ' In my backyard we were finding my toys. Mom helped to hide the toys. After playing we fell flat on our back. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder I ignored it, but the more I ignored the more tapping I felt on my shoulder. Suddenly, I woke up in my bedroom. There beside me was my mom. I soon realised that the Talking Hand was just a dream! I sigh and felt relieved. I missed Talking Hand already. But at least he didn't need to stay at my house!
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Written by Keisha
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