When it started with my brother, it didn't quite start the same because instead of the opposite, he did the crazy way. He was good at everything except the bad stuff. Instead of stopping himself, he kept doing doing what he was doing. I tried to get it away. It seems like I needed to do what I did. But what would that crazy thing do? It was really scary. It was so scary I couldn't say that I was afraid. I knew nothing could happen. I didn't have it right. It was scary this night. The crazy thing went higher and into his brain. He did nothing except crashing. He lied to my parents about driving the car. He kept crashing without breaking it and it hurt him a lot. So I went to the jungle with my brother on my back. I knew I couldn't say that the thing was a stupid thing, but I just had to go home and it would be done. "But what about the zoo?", I thought. And then I knew that everything I did was the right thing. I just needed to go to the zoo. It was a long long way, but soon I got there. I brought back my feeling about the beard and then I knew it was time to go home and when I got home my brother was okay... but my mother was there. Until the bug was down, I knew it was a bug because I looked at it closely. It went into my mom's foot and she got the crazies. I didn't know how to bring her to anywhere. Instead of being different from my brother and me, she acted the same as my brother. I could have sworn that it was in her foot. I told them I saw it in the brain but I just couldn't look better. I also knew I couldn't bring my mother anywhere because my mother couldn't control herself and I can't lift her up on my back. So I just hold her by hand and I went to the rain forest and then to the zoo and back home. It was a really short trip, but she kept bumping her head on the branches. I put her in bed and the thing went into my dad's.
To be continued...
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