The bright light quickly faded back into the paper. You blink a few
times to help bring back your vision. Now believe that the paper
truely could grant wishes, you anxiously look to you right for your
twin. Your seat in class was in the far left corner, so you could see
everyone quite clearly. Your hopes quickly drop when you see that
everyone in the class is the same, no twin.
A familiar voice, directly to the left of you whispeared, "Jordan!
Come on you know the deal." Your mouth drops. That voice sounded
exactly like your own. "Hello! Earth to Jordan." the voice continued.
The voice sighed, "Fine! I will take them, but YOU have to take notes
in English then." A hand reached over, and tried taking your pencil,
your left hand. "Jordan, bro. Can I see the pencil?"
Shocked, you let go of the pencil, and your left hand picks it up, and
begins writing on a sheet of lined paper. You stare at you left hand.
You know its yours, but you can't feel let alone move it. It was
moving on its on accord. A terrifying image crosses your mind of what
the wishing paper must of done. You slowly turn your head the left. A
face, identical to your own, is concentrating on the teacher's
lecture. You know that this face is too close to you. You continued to
turn your head, and, to your shock, your fear was proven correct.
The paper granted your wish exactly. You had an identical twin
brother, but not in the way you imagined. You and your twin brother
are conjoined twins.