An Imaginative Writing

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‘Wow! What a great morning!’I said with a cheerful voice.I got up from my bed and went to the lavatory. All the things were fine, except……

     I couldn’t believe what I saw! My mother, who was only about 20 cm tall, was right in my cup! What happened? She was washing my cup with soap and was dressed neatly in my precious doll’s clothes.

     ‘Mum! What’s going on? Why has this bizarre thing happened? Am I still dreaming?’I asked with a shuddering voice when I picked my mum up from my cup.

     ‘This incident happened last night. I dreamt that a wizard threw me into a washing machine. It was really a vivid dream! When I got up, I discovered that my body had contracted and I was nude. It was very awkward! Then, I found some clothes in your dolls’ shelf and they were so suitable for me! I think I should do something meaningful instead of standing there, like a catastrophe had just happened. Therefore, I decided to wash your dingy cup. After that, you woke up and found me,’ my mum answered gently.

      I asked her why she didn’t look worried. The reason was that she believed that I would take care of her well.

      Dramatically, I went back to school with my mother who was in my school bag.Although it was a gruelling job to hide my mother at school, I had tried my best to accomplish my task. During lunch time, I groaned in my classroom and tried to see what my mother was doing right now. She was sleeping with a fascinating smile. It was a warm-hearted smile. Why couldn’t I see it in the past? Her charismatic smile attracted me so much!

      When I got back home, I told myself I had toughed it out even though my school day was very tiring! I put my mum into her bed and fell asleep right next to her quickly.

      In the evening, my mother woke me up. She turned back to her normal size! She told me she dreamt that a witch threw her into a microwave and her body expanded after that.

      I knew the whole incident was weird, but anything could happen! I knew more about my mother. She was a frantic woman when she was in a bad mood. But sometimes, she needs people to pamper her softly and carefully. It was a change for the better!