If I were invisible for one day, I\u2019d first play a prank on my mother. I would walk into the kitchen to eat delicious, yummy omelets. When she\u2019d see me eating them, Mother would be so frightened!<\/p>\n
Next, I would trot into the piano room and play my favorite exciting songs on the piano. When Dad would watch me play the piano, I would think that he would also be fooled. But Dad knew that it was me because there was no other person in the house that could play better than me!<\/p>\n
After doing that unsuccessful trick, I would then write a wonderful, exciting, adventurous story about three girls that went on a dangerous quest since I wouldn\u2019t have school. When my mom saw me doing this, she screamed, \u201cThere\u2019s a magic pencil writing a story by itself with no writer!\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad heard Mom\u2019s scream and rushed into the room. He spoiled the fun and told Mom that I was invisible and there was no other logical reason. \u201cBut I like being invisible!\u201d I would say to them. I pleaded for them to let me be invisible. My parents said that I could be invisible, but asked me the maximum time I was going to be invisible. I would say, \u201cAbout one day.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then, I strolled into my room to read an exciting and fantastic book that I love so much in my bean bag chair: The Land of Stories: A Grimm Warning\u201d<\/em>. There are tragic, depressing parts and happy, exciting parts in the book. After an hour, I decided that I wanted to have a delicious lunch so that I wasn\u2019t going to starve when I do my reading and math books.<\/p>\n I had delicious and crunchy puffs for lunch, and I watched my favorite show on TV.<\/p>\n Then, I decided to pull another prank, so I told my parents I was going to my friend\u2019s house.<\/p>\n I would ring the doorbell and then say hello to my friend, Joshua. When I reached my destination, I rang the doorbell twice so Joshua could hear me. He thought that no one was there, so I spoke, \u201cHello, Joshua! It is I, Kruti!<\/p>\n \u201cOh! Hello, Kruti! Wait, you\u2019re invisible? That is so awesome!\u201d he responded. \u201cAnyways, welcome!\u201d<\/p>\n When I got inside, Joshua and I played video games together when Dylan, Joshua\u2019s little brother, thought that there was a ghost. I explained to Dylan that I was invisible for one day. Joshua then showed me his bedroom and his stuffed animals. After a few hours of fun and playtime, I told Joshua that I had to leave. He was disappointed to hear this, and we hugged each other tightly.<\/p>\n I walked out of Joshua\u2019s house and strolled to my house to have dinner with my family. I drank milk and then skipped to the piano room to play more fun, happy songs. Then I sang Speechless <\/em>and A Whole New World <\/em>with my microphone. I didn\u2019t really play that many pranks today because I don\u2019t think it\u2019s thoughtful.<\/p>\n I slept at 9:00 pm and woke up at 6:00 am. I found myself visible again. It would be the greatest day of my life.<\/p>\n By Kruti Patel<\/p>\n\n\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" If I were invisible for one day, I\u2019d first play a prank on my mother. I would walk into the kitchen to eat delicious, yummy omelets. When she\u2019d see me eating them, Mother would be so frightened! Next, I would trot into the piano room and play my favorite exciting songs on the piano. When […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-28742","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28742","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=28742"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28742\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":28759,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28742\/revisions\/28759"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=28742"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=28742"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=28742"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}