By Erich Kastner (adapted by Vic Crume)
SUSAN: What are you staring at?
SHARON: Excuse me. It’s just that the girls were saying we looked alike.
SUSAN: Yeah? Turn your head. Let me see that profile! I know it! The spit and image of you-know-who!
SHARON: Who?
SUSAN: Frankenstein!
SHARON: You know what I mean! You’ve noticed it too!
SUSAN: I saw you staring at me yesterday when we were at the milk counter. And it isn’t just having blue eyes and honey-blonde hair, either. It’s when we have swim caps on that it really shows. Exactly the same features. Why, I think we’re practically identical!
SHARON: I hope not! You chew your fingernails. And you’re so loud! I can hear you all over the place!
SUSAN: I, for one, regard this as the beginning …show more content…
Absolutely fabulous. Daddy used to have her picture on this desk, and then.
SHARON: And then what?
SUSAN: Well, he caught me looking at it and it’s never been around since. What to go with me to the commissary for that Popsicle? Well, how about it? What are you staring at?
SHARON: Look! Goosebumps!
SUSAN: What do you mean?
SHARON: Don’t you feel it? Don’t you know what’s happening? Don’t you think it’s peculiar that we both look so much alike and – and have the same, identical birthdays?
SUSAN: Oh, that! Well, it’s just one of those things, I guess.
SHARON: Not when I have Goosebumps! Mother always says I’m psychic. You know- that I can sense things when something strange is going to happen!
SUSAN: Oh, Sharon! Come on!
SHARON: Look. Look at this!
SUSAN: I-I don’t understand. What are you doing with her picture?
SHARON: It’s my mother.
SUSAN: But it’s my mother. It’s the same picture Daddy had on his desk!
SHARON: That’s what I mean, Susan. Don’t you see?
SUSAN: Why don’t’ you go have lunch? It’s too late for Popsicles, anyhow.
SHARON: How can you think of food at a time like