A Clock (time) history
Here is a story I once wrote (9 years):
Click, clack! The key has been removed. I was trapped! The air was bad. I was lost! I was in a display case next to a rickety Clock with leather strap. Click, clack! I was saved! But it is not. Only my neighbor cells was removed. A brand-new "Rolex" Clock lay next to me. She was cocky as I learned later. I, as a "stainless steel back" (That's my name) was not against them. I was in my cabinet minute hour day week and ticked up to me.
Until one day a man came into the store pointing at me. The seller closed the case up and took me out. I was in a plastic filled with air that was trapped. Now I was stuck in a box, I saw nothing more. At some point (to me it felt like hours before there was a loud Knall_ and a noise in the factory where I made wurde_. It vibrated a long time, but at some point to hear the rattle and vibrate. I was unpacked and into a cozy Bett geworfen. Dort lag ich einige Zeit , irgendwann aber kam ein Junge auf mich gesprungen. Ich wurde an sein Handgelenk gebunden. Doch....... AAHHHHH , KREISCH!!!!!! Ein Teil von mir wurde abgeschnitten! Anscheinend war ich dem Jungen zu lang!
Nun bin ich immer bei dem Jungen dabei. Er ist auf einer großen Schule. Manchmal ist es sehr interessant was der Lehrer erzählt. An liebsten mag ich den Biologieunterricht. Wenn der Junge hinfällt, werde ich manchmal zerkratzt. Das tut weh. Einmal ist der Junge in ein riesiges_ eingestiegen. Dort machte es komische Geräusche und meine Ohren taten weh. Als der Schmerz nachließ, war es warm und sonnig. Dort kam Sand in mein Transmission. , I had long been in a room located in which it was not as sandy.
was for more funny noises and pain in the ears, it becomes cool. At least once a week, goes swimming, the boy. Well I'm waterproof, the boy takes me that is always with. Then it is all wet around me.
So I'm still on his wrist.
Na? Can you think of the _JOBS what was it?