Thanx for the people that read this book! Here is Tuesday....
Tuesday
I woke up to the sound of Sapphire unlocking her lock on her locker. I would rub my eyes if I could but I can't so all the eraser shavings or what you guys call sleep stays in my eye.
She opened her locker and sunlight streamed into the inside of the locker hurting my eye. She was chatting to her friend luna who had a locker next to hers. They were talking about the upcoming spelling test.
'Hey do you know all your words Sapphire?"Her friend luna asked.
'Nah I don't but I usually wing the test and I do good' Sophia said.
'Lucky you I'm so jealous' Luna said before going to her desk.
Soapphire grabbed the green mesh pencil case and carried it over to her desk. She plonked it on top of the iPad she had and slumped into her chair.
I heard the sound of the zipper on the front of the pencil case being opened. Her hand reached towards me and my leg and picked me up. She pushed my little green leg back to where it should belong. She started her spelling test.
She had already needed to erase me. She brushed the eraser shavings aside but she did not know that along with the eraser shavings was me. Bill spiky.
I tumbled through the air and out the door loosing a leg on the way. A half eaten sand which stopped me getting any real injuries, but alas, I had lost my leg again.
I scanned my surroundings. Strange this didn't look like Sapphire's classroom. Wait now I remember this is where she accidentally put me in her blazer pocket once (probably so lazy that she couldn't be stuffed putting me away) and she hung out with her friends.
I looked around as far as my head would go hoping that someone would kick me back into her classroom. I swivelled my eyes to the brown bench. On the top of it there was a beady crow staring at me licking its beak ready to pounce.

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Who gives a damn about Bill Spiky?
AdventureBill Spiky is an average dinosaur eraser. Apart from the fact that his legs fall off at the slightest movement. This story is about love sadness and how erasers feel. Also about banana flavoured mucus