The Mising Vois

This book is dedicated to my brane for being such a smart brane. Bran you asum

One clawd day I asst my sister to red to me. The wisthirsd of os. I tald her that I was gunoow sit down.

Then I went and lawe down on the white cawch. The sister began to red to me. Then her vas got wece, so she stopt reading to me. So I got up to turn on my story, and so I went past the cofe taybl and then in to the diying room and past the rocking cher and fiynly turned on the story.

I was gowing rawnd the teyble then I bygan to run because I was going to throw up.

P.S. The End.