The morning where they met

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Lightbulb's pov~
  It was the first day of school and it was already the last few classes, "time flies when you having fun..." I though to my self while grabing my bag. I hurried to my art class and saw a tall paint brush in the back and my heart skiped a beat. I walked to them and greated them happily, they didn't seem to happy.

Paintbrushes pov~
On the first day of school in art class, a short but a little chubby lightbulb walked up to me and greated me, I said hi and went back to listening to the teacher, the lightbulb was confused but started to look out the window, she had a little to much on her mind that day. I can tell.

Lightbulbs pov~
I didn't know what to say, so I just looked out the window, my mind started wonder, I was thinking of what would happen, I saw a few birds flying and started to day dream of what it would be like to be one of them... after a while I thought of home, my family was pretty broken at the time and my mother was not employed and my father gave up on us, he killed him self on his own birthday. Thinking of it now, he was not the "father type"

//author: sorry if someone isn't in character, this is my first book of inanmate insanity.//

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 28, 2018 ⏰

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