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-------Carol loved playing practical jokes.  It was her favorite thing to do. The fact of seeing people's reactions and facial expressions excited her so much that this time, she went too far. So far, that she's dead. 



"Carol! Come back here! That wasn't funny!" Christina hollered as sh ran after her older sister. Carol had pushed Christina into a mud pile in the middle of the street. Christina caught up with Carol as she was rolling on the floor laughing hysterically.
"It's not funny!" Christina stomped her foot. she looked down at herself. Her Levi's had torn at the knees, her shirt was covered in mud and her hair was matted to her scalp.
"Your hair looks like a pile of dog crap!" Carol stated as she laughed some more.
"Whatever."
"No seriously, it does."
"I said whatever. Now can we please go? Mom's waiting for us."
"Okay, okay." Carol said with a smirk on her face. As the girls walked into their backyard, there was no conversation.  Suddenly, Carol pushed her sister on a trash bin.
"Ow! Carol that hurt!" Carol rolled over laughing again.
"That's it, you're gonna pay." Christina stated as she pushed Carol. Carol stumbled and as she fell in a pot hole the workmen had dug up last night, her head hit the metal pipe sticking out of the ground. Suddenly, there was no sound from Carol.
"Carol?" Christina looked down at her sister. Carol was motionless. Christina grabbed her sister out of the pothole.
"Carol please wake up!" She cried. But Carol was already gone.

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