{"id":28926,"date":"2020-06-30T21:44:23","date_gmt":"2020-06-30T21:44:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/?p=28926"},"modified":"2020-06-30T22:01:00","modified_gmt":"2020-06-30T22:01:00","slug":"the-day-everything-i-touched-turned-to-gold-story-written-by-kruti","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/jaimirahulkrutipatel.com\/blogs\/?p=28926","title":{"rendered":"The Day Everything I Touched Turned to Gold Story Written By Kruti!!!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">The Day Everything I Touched Turned to Gold<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One sunny morning, I woke to the sound of my alarm clock going \u201cBeep! Beep! Beep!\u201d I touched it and was surprised to see that it turned into gold! I thought, \u201cHey, this is going to be awesome! I\u2019ll become rich with this much gold!\u201d I rushed into the kitchen and sat down on my chair to eat breakfast. But when I touched one of my strawberries, it turned into gold. I decided to eat my breakfast with a fork since I couldn\u2019t touch it with my hand. Guess what? When I used the fork that turned into gold and used the utensil to pick up another strawberry, it turned into gold too!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I discovered that I couldn\u2019t eat my breakfast or drink water because they would turn into gold. Next, I walked into my room hungrily. I tried to brush my teeth, bathe myself, and get dressed as I do every morning, but with the power of turning everything I touch into gold, it wasn\u2019t the same. I had to still wear my pajamas, and I tried to rest on my bed, but it turned into gold, too. \u201cWhy is this happening to me?\u201d I cried. When I tried to cuddle with my American girl doll, it turned into a golden doll. Her skirt was golden, her shoes were golden, even her hair was golden.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I whispered to myself, \u201cI have to find a way to stop this golden touch! It\u2019s driving me crazy and I can\u2019t do anything!\u201d I walked into the living room and saw my dad. He came over to hug me, and I tried to run away, but I accidentally touched his hand.\u00a0 My dad turned into a golden statue, and I burst into tears. But when all seemed lost, my mom asked me what was wrong. Before she hugged me, I quickly explained to her that anything I touched would turn into gold.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I told her the sad and tragic news about my dad, my mom told me she knew a great, powerful, talented wizard. My mom told me that he was next door, so we walked outside and on the sidewalk. Mom rang the doorbell, and a wizard with a blue hat, long, white beard, and a black wand came out. We asked if we could come in, and I explained to him about the problem. The wizard\u2019s name was Phillips, and he said that he knew a spell that could change everything that I touched that turned gold back into a nongold thing. \u201cDoes it also work on humans?\u201d I questioned the wizard. \u201cYes, it does!\u201d he responded. I sighed with relief. \u201cI need to know your name, lass.\u201d he told me. I replied, \u201cMy name is Kruti!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOkay, here we go! O magical wand from a hazel tree, make sure that when Kruti touches anything, it doesn\u2019t turn into gold. Make sure to turn everything she turned gold back into a nongold thing!\u201d he chanted. \u201cNow touch something, Kruti, and see if it turns into gold.\u201d he instructed. I touched a beautiful, elegant vase with lovely roses, and it didn\u2019t turn into gold! \u201cHooray!\u201d I shouted joyfully. \u201cNow everything I touch won\u2019t turn into gold!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you for all your hard work, Phillip! You truly are a wonderful wizard!\u201d I commented. \u201cWell, I never got so much praise! Thank you, Kruti!\u201d Phillip replied, blushing. We strolled back to our house, and I hugged my dad tightly. He asked, \u201cWhat happened?\u201d I answered, \u201cI accidentally turned you into gold when you hugged me. Sorry, Dad.\u201d \u201cIt\u2019s okay, Kruti.\u201d Dad said in a smooth, soft voice. \u201cYou\u2019re the best father in the world!\u201d I told him. \u201cAnd you\u2019re the best daughter I could ever have!\u201d he replied.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI think you should thank Phillip, the wizard next door. After all, he was the one who resolved the problem.\u201d I explained to Dad. \u201cWhoa, we have a wizard next door? Cool! I didn\u2019t even know that!\u201d Dad exclaimed. \u201cNeither did I!\u201d I responded. \u201cOkay, that\u2019s enough chatting for now!\u201d Mom said. It was a miracle that I got help from a wizard next door. Otherwise, I wouldn\u2019t have lived happily ever after like in other books. I knew that this definitely wasn\u2019t a dream, but if it was, I would consider it a nightmare instead. It was the greatest and worst day of my life.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>By Kruti Patel<\/p>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Day Everything I Touched Turned to Gold One sunny morning, I woke to the sound of my alarm clock going \u201cBeep! Beep! Beep!\u201d I touched it and was surprised to see that it turned into gold! I thought, \u201cHey, this is going to be awesome! 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