If I were a Pencil for a Day……………

     Hey guys, welcome to our Monday post! Today I thought y’all might like to read one of the short stories I have written before. So today’s short story is: If I were a pencil for a day. 

                    If I were a pencil for a day……………

     If I were a pencil for a day I would start off clean and shiny with a full pink eraser, but then suddenly a kid would pound my lead into his paper until my lead broke off my precious head. Then, instead of sharpening me he would get a new pencil from his blue striped pencil pouch. He would leave me there to sit against the cold, hard, slick desk. As his friend walked by I would get launched into the air and land on the opposite side of the room on the dusty and dirty floor. As I just sit there a girl would kick me into the corner where the janitor finds me and tries to add me to her collection. As she begins to lean down to pick me up the teacher would ask her a question. Just like lightning, another kid would swoop in and steal me--and GROSS--he picked his nose with my now dusty eraser. After I get coated in boogers the gross kid bites off my eraser, licks it and spits it into the trashcan next to him. Soon after lunch a kindergartner would find me and take me to her house and dress me up in doll clothes and add a face on me. After I get a face she would put makeup and pipe cleaner clothes on me and I would be played with for the rest of my life as a doll. 

     I hope you enjoyed my short story! That’s all for now see you next time! Good bye!