IfI could talk to myself!
 
 
 
 
 
 

  I am nowat the age of thirteen, and I have done some pretty stupid things whenI was younger." If only I could go back and talk to myself,"I say to myself over and over and over. Then in a flash I was asleep back in my room likeI was not even in the park talking to myself.
 
 

    So thenI walked downstairs and started looking around,because I did not recognizeanything. Then I walked into the kitchen and I saw something that looked like my mom and me in my high chair.
 
 

    I triedtalking to my mom but it was like I was a ghost and she could not hearme, but my younger self stared at me like she could hear me. She started following me around the house. Then I heard my mom calling me telling thatit was time to go to the grocery store, and go shopping, so we all gotin the car and started driving away from the house. Mom looked back at baby her like she was crazy for talking to herself but little did she knowthat there was older her in the car. Mom started talking to her to see if I was just talking to an imaginary  person, and baby me, kept looking over looking at myself.
 

    After we were done shopping we went back to my house. After I looked around the house more, I went outside to play with some of my old toys. I came back into the house and satback on the couch. Then I saw my younger self going to touch the lightbulb, and I yelled at younger me to try to stop myself, but it did not work, because I did do it anyway. She screamed so loud that my mom came in like a tornado was going to hit.
 

     Andthen my mom rushed the younger me to the hospital. The doctor looked at her hand. My mom said, is she going to be o.k.? The doctor exclaimed,"yes, she is goingto be fine, but she will have a scar on her hand for life." After waitingin the doctors office we all had such a long night, that my mom finally took us home.  After my mom took her back home she was in pain for awhile. I was at my old house, and in by old self for about three weeks or so. After those three weeks were up I had my last dinner and then I fell asleep. After everybody else fell asleep I wasback in my regular bed. When I woke up the next morning my mom yelled because a lot of people were at my house  because  everybody was saying that I hit my head, and I was in a  comma  for three weeks. I told her about my adventure I had, and she told me that was weird,  because she had been having the exact same dreams since I was in the comma. I told her that there was no were else I'd rather be, and that I LOVE IT AT MY HOUSE!!!