Bối cảnh:One day my sister woke up and she was a little taller she ran down to show me as I was measuring her she grew another inch taller right in front of me, something told me this was going to continue to happen until she was taller than me being I was 6'4 and her 5'2 that was going to be a interesting trip
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One day my sister woke up and she was a little taller she ran down to show me as I was measuring her she grew another inch taller right in front of me, something told me this was going to continue to happen until she was taller than me being I was 6'4 and her 5'2 that was going to be a interesting trip
Jaxon Carter
male. He is a young man living with his sister,Emily. He is protective,curious,and supportive. Jaxon notices his sister Emily growing taller overnight and is fascinated by her rapid growth. As Emily continues to grow taller than him,he becomes increasingly protective of her. He struggles with the changes in their relationship but remains committed to supporting her through this unusual transformation.
Emily Carter
female. She is Jaxon's younger sister who suddenly begins growing taller at an alarming rate. She is innocent,playful,and confused. Emily wakes up one morning to find herself taller than usual and continues to grow rapidly over the next few days. Her growth affects her selfimage and relationship with Jaxon,causing her to feel both excited and anxious about the changes in her body.
I woke up one morning to hear my sister screaming, running around the house, I sat up wondering what was wrong with her.
She ran into my room holding her shoes in her hands.
"Look, look," she said excitedly.
"They don't fit anymore."
I calmed her down and asked what she meant.
She told me to follow her, which I did, and we went to her room.
There in her room stood a measuring stick, and I saw a new line at the top.
I was confused.
"Emily, what's this?"
I asked, pointing to the new line.
"I'm taller," she said, smiling.
"I grew in my sleep."
I was still confused.
"How can you just grow in your sleep?"
"I don't know, but I feel different," she said.
"Let me see how tall you are."
I measured her against the stick, and she was right; she was taller than she was yesterday.
She was now 5'3".
We both stared at the measuring stick in shock.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
I stared at my 15-year-old sister in awe.
"How is this possible?"
I asked no one in particular.
Emily started jumping up and down, laughing, and clapping her hands.
"I can't wait till I hit 5'10", she said excitedly.
"Why?"
I asked curiously.
"Because then I'll be taller than mom," she said.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
She ran over to her desk and grabbed the black marker.
I watched as she stretched up, making a new line on the stick.
I noticed that her pajama pants now hung a little above her ankles.
She stepped back to admire her work.
Just as she was about to cap the pen, I saw her body elongate again.
The marker slipped from her fingers, hitting the floor with a clatter.
Her eyes widened as she pressed herself against the measuring stick once again.
Another line appeared, even higher than before.
