Here’s a story #1
Back when we were younger, when my youngest brother was just a fickle of my parents’ imaginations, my sister was sleeping. I was happily watching cartoons on the television. Then I heard someone calling me. I went to my sister’s room to ask what she wants from me. As I got there, I saw her sleeping soundly. The “person” calling me was a goat. I don’t know what’s worse, my poor hearing or that my sister’s voice sounds like a goat’s.
