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Barbie Save Me!

Hi! This is another story of a dream that happened when I was a little girl. When I was little Barbie was my heroine and G.I. Joe was the bad guy!


" Help! Help!" I cried. I was tied in a chair. G.I. Joe and his army had kidnapped me from my home.

"Oh shut up you!" G.I.Joe screamed at me.

Just then I spotted Barbie flying in the sky. "Barbie! Barbie! Barbie save me!" I screamed.

As swift as a bird, Barbie landed on the ground with her pink dress. She fought off all the army soldiers who came by her. She kicked, she punched and jumped at them all. Soon all of the army soldiers were on the ground except the cheif soldier, G.I. Joe.

" You think you can defeat me, Barbie?" chuckled G.I.Joe. "Never!" he cried as he took out his bebe gun. Bang! Bang! Bang went his gun but he never shot Barbie once!

In half a second, Barbie tied a rope around G.I.Joe and this time strung him to a chair. She then came to me and untied me.

"Thank you!" I said hugging her.

"You're welcome. Now let's go back to your house."

When we came to my house I saw my cousin sleeping in my bed. As a gift, Barbie gave Grace, my cousin a toolbox.

We walked down the hall when I spotted my parents.

"Shirley!" cried my mother as she hugged me.

"Shirley!" cried my father as he hugged me.

"Well I'd better be going," said Barbie.

"Wait don't you want an award?" asked my mother.

"No I don't. I always get an award. My award is always helping children like Shirley."

"Well we'd just like to say thank you to you," said my father.

"You're welcome," said Barbie as she shot through the ceiling of our house and flew away.

We walked down the stairs to the kitchen.

"Hey Shirley do you want some sprite?" asked my sister.

"Okay," I said. I had a very long sip of sprite when I realized it tasted funny. I took of the cap of the soda bottle and saw Barbie inside. She was dead. I had drank most of her body! She only had arms and her head up. I began to cry. I never meant for that to happen.


Okay I hope you like that very strange dream of mine. It might not make sense but that's how my dream was like.
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