'Hmmm...' you thought. 'It couldn't hurt to wish for something.' You
pondered it for a while, and then you finally decided on something
that you always wanted. You write: I wish I had an identical twin
brother. We both like the same things and like to dress alike. But we
have somewhat different personalities. However, we get along most of
the time. My name will stay as Jordan, and my brothers name will be...
You stop writing. "What should my brother's name be." You whiper.
"Should our names rhyme... Maybe...Oh, I don't know....Hmmm...well if
this wish will change reality, then I guess I will let my parents
decide. You continued jotting down your wish: whatever my parents
decided at our birth.
You picked up the paper, and reviewed what you had written.
"Somethings missing." you whisper. "You know what, I better write down
how close we are. Just in case." You finish with: Oh, and we are as
close as twin brothers could be. Absolutely nothing can come between
us.
As soon as you jotted down the last line, the words on the paper began
to glow. You were afraid the teacher might see, but he just kept
rambling on. In fact, no one seemed to notice. The paper's glowing
grew so bright you had to close your eyes.