My sister is from
Another dimension
One day I woke up
And there she was
She was seven-years-old
But I had no memory
Of her being born
Or any of the seven years
She had (allegedly) been on the planet
I thought some girl
Who looked sort of like my mom and dad
Had wandered into our house
And I thought about locking her
In the bathroom
Until someone could come get her
‘What are you talking about,’ my parents asked me,
As the strange little girl was banging
On the bathroom door
‘That’s your sister!’
She was not my sister
I had no sister
Did my parents really think
I was so forgetful
I could have a sibling
And not even know it?
It wasn’t long before I figured out
That this person calling herself my sister
Was really just an alien
From another dimension
Aliens are known to zap out
The memories of adults
And put in new memories
Which is why parents
Didn’t remember not having
A daughter
Because they loved only having a son
And would never want to test their luck
By having any other children
I was forced to have breakfast
Across from my new alien sister
And even her behavior gave away
Her otherworldly origins
She poured orange juice
On her cereal
And when my mother asked her
How she likes her eggs
She said that she doesn’t like eggs
DOESN’T LIKE EGGS!!!
I searched the eyes of my parents
To see if they were alarmed
By this startling confession
But no, they shrugged it off
And continued getting ready
For the day
When my alien sister and I
Boarded the bus
I was sure some of my friends
Would remember
That just that previous Friday
I had no sister
But they greeted her
The same way they did with me
One even asked her
About a television show
It seems the two of them
Both enjoy
And this was almost too much for me
I considered hopping off the bus
Running to the nearest rocket launchpad
And sending myself into space
To find the happy alien home of my sister
So I could ruin her breakfast
And ride the bus with her friends
The school day passed without incident
But when I got home
My mother had made
What she believed to be
My sister’s ‘favorite meal’
Since she had won the spelling bee that day
Unbeknownst to me
I refused to eat anything
That an alien would enjoy
And so I was sent to bed early
With only a rutabaga to gnosh on
While I considered my actions
As the night wore on
And my parents knocked on my door
To let me know it was lights out
I burrowed under my blankets
To begin plotting
How I was going to send my sister
Back to her dimension
When I heard my bedroom door open
A second later
There was a scuffling
And there she was
Under the blankets with me
Before I could tell her
That I don’t allow aliens
In my scheming fort
She waved her hands in a circle
And soon my blankets
Were high in the air
Floating above me
With lights shining
All around
There was music
And visions of space
And planets I’d never seen before
The blankets flew around the room
For a minute or two
And then settled back down again
Over my sister and me
I took the show to mean
That my sister would like to stay
And despite my earlier objections
I remembered that we did have that spare room
Where my father kept his smelly gym shoes
And I did like having someone
To walk to the bus with
And the dinner my mother made that night
Did look rather delicious
And so I decided
To let my alien sister
From another dimension
Stay here in this dimension
That night, the world’s newest resident
Stayed in my room with me
Demonstrating how alien powers
Could be used to finish undone homework
And make ice cream appear
Out of thin air
Once I had my two scoops
Of vanilla-strawberry
I told my little sister
It was far past her bedtime
And she needed to go to sleep
It turns out
I’m a pretty great
Big brother
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