1、Let’s Act—My Weird Room
Candy comes back from school, singing happily along the way home. She takes out the key and open
2、s the door. But the door shuts with a big “Bang” the moment she pulls out the key and hits Candy’s forehead.
“Ouch!” Candy cries with pain.
“Bad luck! It must be the wind!” Candy murmurs and opens the door again. This time Candy acts much smarter—she tries to keep the door open with her left han
3、d while taking out the key and immediately enters her room, feeling like a winner in the Olympics. But unexpectedly the door closes heavily with a big hit on her hips.
“What a weird door!” shouts Candy, walking to the window, “some nice and fresh air might help.” She opens the window and takes a de
4、ep breath, “what a beautiful day!”
All of a sudden the window falls down and presses Candy’s neck strongly. Candy lifts it up with great effort so as to save her poor neck. And the window finally keeps still. Candy releases a sigh and walks to the mirror because she feels much pain on the neck.
“O
5、h, my poor neck,” Candy turns her neck left and right to check if something is wrong with her neck.
“Well, nothing so serious. Thanks God!” Candy feels a little better but sees her image in the mirror making face at her. Candy tries to clean the mirror with her hand. However, the moment she stops,
6、the image starts to make face at her again.
“What’s so wrong with my mirror? Stop, stop!” Candy cries out and the mirror turns normal.
“Listen to me! Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the fairest in the world?”
“Snow White is.”
“Here again, that little cute girl. Forget it.”
Candy gets tired a
7、nd wants to have a rest. She seats herself in the armchair and rests her arms on the tea table in front. Then she takes some cookies out from her bag because she feels a little hungry. But somebody pats on her head from behind.
“Who’s playing a trick on me?” Candy turns back and sees nobody behind.
8、 But the trick starts again when she is about to eat a cookie.
“Don’t bother me today!” Candy turns back angrily but still sees nobody. What’s stranger is the cookies gets fewer—(The table and the armchair steal them.)
Candy loses her appetite and takes out a storybook. She turns on the lamp beside but it soon goes out itself. She turns it on again and it turns off again.
“What’s the matter with my room?” Candy screams, waking up from her nightmare.