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cookies
I woke up in a dark room one afternoon, I got up out of bed walk to the tan door.When i open the door I walk in on a lot of cookies, when i look at the cookies i was like “FOOD!” I ate a lot of cookies the best about it is that it was sugar cookie my favorite. Then all a sudden i woke up from my dream in my green bedroom, in mario bed. As i get up i walk to my door i went to the kitchen. When I walk to the kitchen it was mess with cookies I jump on the cookiEs and ate a lot of them.
Then my mom woke up and said “i made you cookies”
Then she said “did you eat all those cookie”
I said “yes ma”.
‘‘you must have been hungry” my mom said.
“ yes ma i was” I said.
My mom took me to doctor to get my check up. As i was walking i see people in their hospital bed dyeing. It was so sad. The doctors came in and did some test. Then came back later and said i had diabetes remember not to eat too many cookies.
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diabetes runs in my family so i made it about a kid with diabetes