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The sound of their clapping rang in my ears. I beam with obvious pleasure at the attention. “Notice how long and shiny her hair is!” “Yasmin walks with the true confidence of a Bratz” Yasmin? Is that my name? Funny, I can’t recall. I twirled and walked some more in the catwalk. “Hey Yasmin! Over here! Smile for the camera!” I instinctively look towards the sound and flash my pearly whites. “Yasmin is wearing a white Grecian inspired dress from Oscar de la Renta.” “Her accessories with the stunning 7 karat diamond necklace all came from the House of Bulgari.” Wow. Is this a real diamond that is hanging in my neck? Cheeez How did I get here? I made my last round and…

“Darling Sasha, your skin tone is absolutely divine! You don’t need to all these make up. But I will try my best to showcase your beauty!” Sasha? What am I doing in this salon? And why are they calling me Sasha? “I am so excited with this photoshoot Sasha! Imagine you will be in the front cover of Vogue magazine! Vogue magazine! Imagine that. You will be the darling of the press. The people will absolutely love your look here, I tell you. Girls would all want to look like you when I am done with you!” I look around at the army of people pampering me with all these beauty products. It’s a wonder how they could still work on me despite their number. I am being manicured and given a pedicure. The makeup artist is fussing over me, and the hair dresser is wrestling with my hair. Wait a minute. A hazy memory of me walking down some narrow stage popped into my head and I distinctly remember that my body looked different then.

“Cloe, cloe, wake up! You are next. How could you manage to doze off at this time? It is freezing here and you still managed to sleep like a baby.” I stirred up from my sleep. Was I dreaming those stuff before? What was I doing here now? “And now, our next contestant is Cloe performing with the music Billie Jean.” The pop music blared in my ears. I was pushed into the middle of the rink by my companion. Whoa! I did not know that I can skate! I glide like a dream on the smooth surface of the ice. Again, I basked at the attention that the people gave me. I did some moon walk and turned in the air. My outfit was glittery red. I am on fire!

I feel the wind rushing to my face. I am running quickly too quickly for a normal human. Wait a minute. Why do I have hooves? Am I a pony?! The previous scenes passed to me. Why do all these look familiar? I get it. These are all Bratz games. Am I a character in a Bratz games? Am I in the Bratz games? How did I get in the Bratz games world? Somebody wake me up! Get me out of Bratz Games!

About the Author

Lea Smith is a bratz dolls enthusiast and she loves to play various Bratz Games . She is also the webmaster of www.bratzgames.biz wherein you can find tons of great online flash games to play.

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