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WRITING OBSTACLE
Write a story from the perspective of a toy.
What toy could you choose to drive an interesting narrative?
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As a toy, my world is filled with wonder and joy. From the moment I was created, my purpose has been to bring happiness and companionship to those who hold me dear. I've witnessed countless adventures, shared in laughter and tears, and formed bonds with my human friends that transcend the boundaries of reality.
Every playtime is an opportunity to explore new realms of imagination. Whether I'm a b...
I am thrown back to the side,
Dust and shadows
Like some disposable cup,
I am forgotten
Oil paint chips as I cry,
I wanted a hand that cared
Good luck to that green solider,
Last seen in may
And wishes to dinosaurs,
The plastic ones
I canāt meet my fabric friends;
My limp shoulder mutes my face
Forgiving my destiny,
A new stone turned
Warmly, it sits in my chest,
The feeling grows
Awaiting for a...
Crawling out
It seems so loud
All of the words
They wonāt come out
Waking up stepping out of my house
How can I feel like this day is over right now
The world seems so small
While Iām curled in this ball
Lay me down
Donāt play with me again
Iām sorry I was never enough
Iām sorry I couldnāt entertain you with love
Onto the next one
Youāre into the next one
It seems like
You left me in the deep...
She wrapped her soft arms around my cold body. Tears falling from her eyes again. I wanted to hug her back. I was just a stuffed dog. Fake fur, cotton inside, two small black eyes.
Charlotte had lost everything in her. Her hope, her happiness, and her will to live. All she felt she had was me. A stuffed, fake, worthless, limp dog. But late at night, when the school day has drained almost all the...
Hi I am Amira. I am a American girl doll.I was made in a special factory for American girl dolls. one day some people came to pick me up. I did not know what was going on.
But before I New it I was being wrapped in colorful wrapping paper. And I was put under a Christmas tree.on Christmas day a Young girl unwrapped me. Period she had the biggest smile on her face!
That is when we both noticed ...
I remember the day my humans found me. It was a crisp October morning in New Orleans. I eagerly awaited visitors as I sat inside the quaint boutique I resided in. I was perched high upon a shelf, partially hidden behind the larger and more desirable companions but that didnāt matter, she still found me. I remember the moment she spotted me. She began to jump for joy as she handed me to her male ...
When you were little, there was a monster under your bed. It had saws for teeth and chains for arms with razors at the ends. It was a very scary monster.
But I was there to fight it for youā a fraction of your size, a sliver of your weight, I struck fear into the heart of that creature like a true warrior. I will always fight your monsters, I promised, and that I will always promise.
One night y...
My days always start of as an adventure. I wake up before my human and must try to get downstairs before the two giants my human live with see me. Once i awake I must climb my way up the mountain of very smelly clothes my human owns. I then jump as high as I can but could never seem to reach my human to say hello. After that I must force the wall to move so I could slip out I do this by getting al...
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