Guess what! I can do magic. I've been working on this for a long time. No one suspected a thing. See the doll with the black hair? That's my Mommy. She got mad at me because I wanted to stay up late. Now I put her to bed in my dolly cradle. See the cute little teddy bear in red? That's Daddy. I didn't like to do it but he kept asking about Mommy. The others, they're the ones who keep coming by asking questions, where my parents are. I tell them they're visiting a neighbor. Then I invite them in to wait for them. And here they are, waiting. Oh, there goes the doorbell again. I wonder who it is?

Story #62