Once Upon a Time

 

Once upon a time there was a little girl. And she had a little sister. The older sister loved flahslights. Her mom would look and look for her sometimes, only to find her in the closet with a flashlight looking at the different effects of light. She would hold it against books, and dolls, and stuffed animals. Just to see what it looked like. One night, when it was time to turn out the lights and go to sleep, the older sister talked her mother into letting her keep the flashlight in her bedroom. Soon after, the little sister was screaming bloody murder. She came into her mom's bedroom with a small, perfectly round burn on her cheek. Big sister had decided to see what it would look like if she took the cover off the flashlight and then held it on sister's face. They did NOT sleep happily ever after on that particular night. :)