Peculiar Children - Millard's Disappearance

This is the story of how Millard disappeared


2. The day it all began

The sweet morning breeze was blowing, the sun was shining and it was just purely a good day.

"Millard, Millard! Please get up." Said my younger brother as he jumped on my bed. 

I sighed. "Okay, what do you require?" 

"I want to play." He replied. "Outside."

I urged him out of my room. "Come on now, I need to get dressed."

He saluted me. "Yes sir!" Then he ran away laughing.

I opened my drawer and picked out a lovely outfit. Tweed pants, a shirt and a hat. As I put them on I noticed something I hadn't before, my entire big toe was missing. How could I have never noticed that? I thought, Perhaps it's just my imagination.


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