Assignment 12- Saurav Khadka

My pencil must have quite the life. It never sits still and is always doing something. That is better than the lives of most humans. Now imagine if my pencil were to come to life, like Ted the bear. It would wake up in a dark, enclosed space, which it would later discover is a backpack. Then once I get to school and he needs to do work, light floods in as the backpack is opened and suddenly my hand reaches out and grabs it. I begin moving it fast across the paper, its starting to get a headache, then suddenly its flipped over and back again. Once the assignment is complete, it sees a different dark space, the pocket. This happens throughout the day until the last bell rings and its back to the old, dark, enclosed space for my pencil.