Cousins. :)

I love little cousins. Seriously.
My Cambodian cousin, who's ten, found me huddled in the corner with the laptop, and decided that she, too, was going to be a writer. She left her notebook at my grandparents house (I'm on VACATION! W00.) and this is what her story was, spelling and all:

Long ago there was a girl named Gabrealla, and she loved to do gymnastics. one day she was working and all of no wher came a voice, and evry budy saw that it was a judge she came to talk about a huge meat that was comming up. So the hole team was rushing to see wat was all a hurry. So then she was talking about were it is going to be and wat country it is in. She said it was going to be in Hawaii. Evrybuddy was surprized ever her coach, Gabrealla den't now if she could come because if my mom tells me no then we would loose because I am so good on barse/beam. so she told her mom and she said maybe. So that night she was thinking about wat would happen if evry buddy was their except me, so then in the morning she was begging her mother if she could go but her mother said I will think about it if you keep bugging me then you will not go. So then she whent to gym class and evry person was going. her friends asked if she is going, she didn't know what to say so she just told them mayby.

Yep! I think we have another author on our hands! :)

-Lauren.