Cabbage Ball
Nayan
I had a dream of playing with my
friends. We were playing basketball. I wanted to be the next champion. It felt
weird. The ball was green and it didn’t feel like a ball. The ball could not
bounce, and it was smaller than an average basketball.
We
appeared on a big screen in Tokyo. There were five of us holding a cabbage. I
wondered what I was going to do next. Finally, I am struck on the head with a
cabbage. A team member yelled, “Fore.”
“This isn’t golf,” I said.
We
had so much fun playing even though the ball was a cabbage. Suddenly, I woke up
and realized it was all a dream. I began to laugh so loud, my parents ran into
my room. I told them my dream and went back to sleep.
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