ne day I woke up and my clothes were talking! my jeans said "please wear me today". my tye-dyed shirt said" I would look good on you". my pink cap said" Want to hear a joke? I said"sure". She said "knock knock". I said"who's there?She said"stopwatch". I said"stopwatch who". She said " stopwatch what your doing".I laughed and said" very funny". Then,I couldn't believe I was talking cloths.Then,I said whenI count to 3 you will not come alive again. But they were still alive!So I told them that they can't talk in school because everyone will think I'm crazy. they agreed and nobody thought I was crazy. When I got home, my clothes said, "We want to go to the dry cleaners." I said, "Okay." After we went to the dry cleaners, I went to bed. The next morning, my clothes wouldn't talk. I was happy they were not talking. I will never forget that day.

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Story by: Mallory, age 7