The Secret of Cynthia Story Sample

Cynthia here, Cynthia there, Cynthia everywhere!  Cynthia smart, Cynthia great... oh whatever!!!  This Cynthia is really annoying me! 

Since the day she arrived in my school, I’ve been out of control!  How does she know so much? 

       Once, I asked her, “Why is their more than one subject at school?”   

       She would look at me as if I were no smarter that a fly and easily answered, “Because the world has more than one thing to learn.”  And she'd just walk away.

        Another time I asked her why people made up witches if they weren't even real.  She bit her lip and looked like someone had a pistol in front of her face.  Then she realized I was still there, waiting for an answer.  

        "Um...  I believe they wanted to teach nosy girls to restrain themselves or the witches would come after them."

        I was very satisfied with her answer until the next day when I found out she was talking about me. 

I kept asking her weird questions (like she warned me not to) but she answered them all as easily as my first one.  Yet, I never asked her about witches again.

Something was up with that girl, Cynthia, and I was sure to find out.  Until yesterday...