Book - A Mammoth of a Time

“How do you know Ebenzo? How do you get your inspiration?” came from Mum. “More importantly, what have you done with your hair?! And that dress?!” Dad interjected. “Firstly,” Leo said looking annoyed and swishing his clothes, “it is a robe! And, dear lady, Ebenzo visits me with all sorts of fascinating people. You time travelers are so interesting and give me all sorts of ideas for my inventions. Your son has that feeling to him. He is hiding brilliant ideas in that marvelous little head of his, even if he doesn’t know it.” Smiling sweetly, he walked over to my twin and pulled him to a chair, seating across from him and beginning to speak, I don’t know how Leo could see Quentin over the number of colourful knick-knacks clambered on a pile. It truly surprised me that it hasn’t toppled over yet.

Mum went and got her camera from Mammoth. I looked at the camera while she filmed to see my brother doing the most amazing things with his iPad. I knew he was a digital designer, but I had no idea he was so AMAZING!! The colours and the buttons, clicking and flashing. I have been his twin