The Clumsy Little Witch
It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, the parents had just gone out for groceries, and my sister and I were home alone.
She was over there minding her own business and all watching tv layed out on the sofa. "Look at her." I thought to myself. "Not a care in the world and I get stuck doing the dishes because miss 'princess' over there accused me of pushing her down earlier." But that's not what happened, honest. I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. But she won't even listen to me. All she cares about are those dumb mystery marathons.