(Melta's POV)
*sigh* I looked out the glass of my snow globe as adults continued talking with each other. Some of the adults had kids,and when I say kids I mean Annoying teenagers. They just picked me up and shake me or passed me around like a hot potato.
I kept hitting the glass but no one was able to see me move they saw me glued in the center.
~Time skip~
Everyone had left the house and there was peace and quiet. This happened often,so I went to my little cabin to pick all my belongings and put them in my safe,for safe keeping. I went to bed and prayed that there was nobody tomorrow.
~day time~
The mornings were calm and peaceful as for the evenings,they
were booked with "Business Meetings" and as always
I went through the same thing.over,and over,and over again. Just
Wake up,hit the glass, wake up,hit the cabin,WAkE uP,HiT tHe GRoUnD!
And smash,goes my snow globe. I have been transferred to 100 snow globes a month.....and.... I'm SICK of It!! I lay on the carpeted floor crying to myself.The maid picks me up and sighs,she grabs a brand new empty snow globe exactly the same as the last one opens it and places me in it,fills it with liquid and and seals it.
YOU ARE READING
The snow girl and the giant
Short StoryThis is a sweet story of Mateo Lopez(OC) and Melta Snow(also a OC) Got the idea of this from the song/poem Snowglobe(live)
