Thursday 31 March 2011

Creative Writing

Have you ever thought what it would be like to be a Barbie Doll in a toy store? Read on my story to find out.

Here I am, sitting sadly as ever on the shelf waiting patiently  to be loved by a kid like my happy friend Barbie next door. The little happy girl excitedly rushed out of the store hoping to arrive home as soon as possible to bring out her doll house and play with Barbie. But that still does not matter, because I am still a depressed, lonely, not wanted doll sitting on the shelf for as long as I can live. After 1 month of loneliness, I finally hear soft footsteps, and laughter. It was the same little joyful girl holding my old friend barby. But Barbie was not happy, she was sad and reaching her hand out. She was depressed just like I am. But then I see her bold ugly head, the girl brushed all her hear off. I was so scared and terrified, hoping that i am not her next victim. But the little girl just looks at me, and runs away.

So as you can see, it’s not always nice to be pretty.


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