I grabbed the roses and took them into my Brother's closet. I did it for no reason, but I glued googley eyes on the roses' vase. "I'll call him 'Roses!'" I said. I don't know why I did, but the whole purpose of Roses is for me to "play" with him. "What games do you want to play?" I first asked Roses. Of course, the piece of nature didn't answer me. So I forced it to play checkers. After making my first move, Roses didn't move a checker, of course. So, I moved for Roses. I was pathetically cheating because, I made Roses do moves that made him lose. After the "simple game", I watered Roses. Then, I heard the small, quiet steps of paws. My luck was out! Madison and Mojo were awake. "Good bye, Roses!" I said.
I went outside, and planted Roses. "I guess our times are over..." I said. I went inside. "WHERE ARE MY ROSES?" Mom yelled. My blues went away quickly. "Outside." I said.
THE END
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