Jim was always bored when he went to his

Jim was always bored when he went to his grandpapy's. There was nothing to do. He would wake up, go down stairs and have his seedless brown bread with seedless raspberry jam.

But one day he went down and it had all gone from the cupboard! What was he to do next! Go to the shops and get more or try and find it on a dangerous adventure!

Grabbing his coat and scarf he ran to the door. Bracing himself he left for what was almost a futile task. He sighed, and drove forward into the wind.

He then fell over, cut his leg and it was bleeding quite alot.

he was crying as his mum came out to help him

he pushed her away as she tried to help

and then she slapped him a ran off like a lost sheep

herself. She looked at herself quizzically and frowned. It wasn't a mirror; it wasn't someone that looked like her; it WAS her. She kept shaking her head but her doppelganger

motioned her forward, putting up her hands. Their palms touched and she felt them fall together, merging and flowing. Cathy, Patty. Patty, Cathy. And they were again One.