Wendy lifted her new toy up and clicked the button. She watched as people walked around. That was dangerous. She needed to make sure Vanessa didn't take back the dictaphone. She was mean and didn't deserve it!
The dictaphone is mine and nobody else. No one but me can use it. When I do use nobody notices and everything stops. Wendy paused, a bit of the cruel imagination her sister possessed showing in her. Except myself and Vanessa who is aware of the changes, everybody else will think things are as they always have been.
Around her the world slowed and stopped. She thought, what punishment should she use on her big mean sister?
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