Old Toy

By: Rhiannon Fudge cakes

There once was a toy who was very old. No one would play with him, This made him sad. He wanted to be played with again. He was an old toy. He wanted to be new. Then he would be played with. But he was not new. He was an old toy. He sat and sat and, all day. Waiting for no one. He used to be new a long time ago. He was played with then. He would be very happy if someone played with him again. But no one would play with him. He was an old toy. He sat all day. He sat all night. He sat with no one all day and night. He was an old toy. He wanted a little boy or girl to play with him. He waited for a boy or girl to come and pick him up and make him happy.  But no one came. He was an old toy. He was not happy. He wanted to be happy, he wanted to be played with. But he was not happy, he had no one to play with. Playing made him happy, but he can not play with himself. He was an old toy. He wanted to be played with. One day, a little boy came and picked him up. He was no longer an old toy.