Apparently Written By A Young Madeline

One morning I woke up, like usual, and got out of bed.  I must of dremt about birds because at that moment I wished I could fly.  Half asleep I looked down to get my slippers on and almost fainted.  I was flying!  I wasn't touching the ground!  Thinking this would be fun I pointed at the lamp by my bed and it popped up and floated with me.  It was so cool!  Then I pointed at my door and it opened.  Just for fun I said "Hocus Pocus", and I went back to the ground and so did my lamp, the door closed, too.  I put on my slippers and imagined my self at the breakfast table with waffles and orange juice and there I was.  It was Saterday