Words of Wisdom:

"Why? Why not? Why not you? Why not now? What was the question?" - Arinspaspaomer

A Button

  • Date Submitted: 05/30/2011 06:23 AM
  • Flesch-Kincaid Score: 93.4 
  • Words: 350
  • Essay Grade: no grades
  • Report this Essay
A Button ,,Sammy Dude’’

Hello, my name is Sammy Dude. I have 5 brothers and sisters I’m sixth. We all are now two months old. When I born I was so beautiful and really shiny with many cristals. I have seen so many people at first week of my life time. There was one man who pick me up with my brothers and sisters. We were so happy and so ready to see the wild world. The man took and gave us to a women called Mandy. We laid down the table and Mandy picked us one by one. I was so afraid , what would happen to me , ofcourse because I was first one. Mandy picked up a needle and started to stitch me on the jacket. Ou my god, the jacket was so beautiful. When Mandy packed us with the jacket on the pack we traveled 1 week. When we stopped we stayed several days in a box and then when they opened the box and put us out there. We shined all the time. When couple of days where past on women came to   and took us away. She tried the jacket and loved it. Then she paid for the jacket and began to wear it. It was so pretty time. We saw the world and met new people, it was amazing . One day, when she up the jacket on one button fall of, ofcourse it was me. She picked me up and put me in the pucket. I was so afraid when she put me there, everything was so dark . Then I started to hear a noise. I wasn’t alone there was someone else. It was hair clamp Stacy, she was my first love. It ended quickly. Next day she picked Stacy and but her in her hair. It was the last time when I saw Stacy. I have been in the pocket now almoust a month now. I’m so sad about that, I can’t see the world anymore. But in me stays the hope to be stitched back on the jacket.

Comments

Express your owns thoughts and ideas on this essay by writing a grade and/or critique.

  1. No comments