The Mask

This really happened to my sister, but she told me to write it on here.

It was morning, around eight. My mom runs an indoor day car center so many kids were running around screaming their heads off. My sister, Jessica, was still asleep in her bedroom. Not to long ago, we had bought a mask from a garage sale. It was white on one side, and black on the other. It had the same designs on both sides.

Jessica can sleep very long, so she slept in until around 10. My mom came in and woke Jessica up. "Wake up you bum! I need to put Kaylie down for a nap..." Jessica got up and left the room.

I need to mention the position of the mask. Picture a room. On the right was my sister's bed, shoved into the corner. Her pillow was hitting the back wall. The mask was on the right wall, facing the left.

Our mom put down Kaylie and came out. Ten minuets later, Jessica had to go back into her room to get some colored pencils. She went in quietly, trying not to wake up Kaylie. She looked to her right and saw the mask on her pillow. It was facing the front wall and was still face up. Jessica stared at for a good long five minutes. The only way you could have moved the mask was to pull it up from the wall and out. Our mom hadn't been in the room because I was with her at the table.

Jessica got rid of the mask after that. She now has a joker hanging on the wall, but nothing's happened to that one...yet!