I was once a lonely girl, who had no friends. I was happy though and that's all that matters.
I walked down the busy street and heard chatter.
Then I almost ran into a ladder.
I was a clumsy girl, though.
I also liked eating cookie dough.
I walked across the street and almost got hit by a car.
I didn't even make it that far.
I was also eating a chocolate bar.
"Mmm, delicious" I said, while digging in my brown bag.
I was almost home, I just had to walk in a zigzag.
I went into my house and went to bed.
Before I laid down I hit my head.
"Oh, dang nabit!" I said as I dropped to the floor.
Then I noticed I couldn't move my body anymore.
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Life through his hands
Random"Woah, your hands are so big." I grabbed his hand and placed it against mine to compare the size. "I can put you in it if you want!" He looked up at me with no emotion. I looked back at him shocked. ------------------------- It's a metaphor people...