“It was already the middle of July, and her chart looked Baresville. As in half naked. No frills. No thrills. She picked up a strawberry-scented smelly marker. “Ten points for riding the Scream Monster, Mouse. Minus five for blue throw-up and five for the prom dress equals —” Mouse meowed. “You’re right, Mouse. A big fat doughnut.” Judy was tracing and retracing a zero in the total points column when KA-BOOM — she heard a huge crash. She flew down the stairs and skidded to a stop just inside... the living room. “What happened? Did the roof fall in or something?” “I just dropped this.” Aunt Opal held up a shiny garbage-can lid as if it was an Egyptian treasure. “I can’t decide if this is a shield, a hat, or a chariot wheel.” “Um, I hate to tell you, but I think it’s the lid to the garbage.” “Well, sure, but what is it really? I mean, what does it want to become?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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