Pencils
Hello my name is Armando. First I was born in a factory and a man was working in the factory.
Then the man found me. Then he took me to the man’s house. Then I was scared that he would do something to me. Then he use me and I was so scared that I broke the paper of the man got another paper. Then I was scared that he would do something to me. Then he use me and I was so scared that I broke the paper of the man got another paper. Then I was still scared but I did not do anything any more. The he I lived happy with the people and that my story.
Hello my name is Armando. First I was born in a factory and a man was working in the factory.
Then the man found me. Then he took me to the man’s house. Then I was scared that he would do something to me. Then he use me and I was so scared that I broke the paper of the man got another paper. Then I was scared that he would do something to me. Then he use me and I was so scared that I broke the paper of the man got another paper. Then I was still scared but I did not do anything any more. The he I lived happy with the people and that my story.
I think the man was just pushing too hard with the pencil and that is why the paper broke. It wasn't the pencil's fault. I know that can happen especially if the pencil is very sharp and you are trying to write on the paper on top of something soft, like your bed. It is better to put the paper on a table, on a desk, or on the floor. Maybe the man didn't know that.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the story.
David