The Magic Finger

For weeks I have been telling myself that I would never use my magic finger again. well that definitely did not work out at all. So here is what happened.

Last week my cruel teacher, Mrs Stone, was showing me how to do this extremely boring method. She was a very unpleasant teacher, and she told me to sit in the back seat. Everyone

gasped with astonishment. They had a really good reason to gasp because, the back

seat was filled with filthy green mould. With a revolting smell of skunks.

"What!" I moaned, "Why!"

"You know why!" She replied, "Because you got two questions wrong!"

So I charged over there furiously. As I sat down onto the seat I felt livid. So livid that steamy smoke burst out of my ears.

Suddenly I stormed out of my chair, and my sizzling finger started to get red. Seconds later my finger touched her wrinkly arms. And you don't want to know what happened next...

A bulky nose popped out in the middle of her face,

A giant tail popped out underneath her back,

2 humongous ears popped of her head.

SHE TURNED INTO A HORSE!

"OH MY GOSH! I NEVER KNRW I COULD DO THAT!

Everyone looked astounded. I stood there isolated, wondering what to do.

Should I tell everyone the truth or even tell a teacher.

Although I thought of all of those things, I decided not to go with any of them. Instead I stormed out of the room.

will any one remember this?

Will they?..