Tuesday, April 12, 2011

skirt!

I'm a skirt. My nationality is Vietnamese. I like to hang on the wood and with a clothes hanger and see the people working on the hill. Today was the washing day. I hate washing day because they rub and squeeze me and it hurts. I mean think about it! Your body is rubbed by the hard wood and they squeeze you hard until it hurts! I was made years ago. There were people that passed by me when they feel I'm small then they give to their child and their child and so go on. I was dark and black. I was so dark, but years later I become lighter and lighter. When the time comes I will have a new friend that wears me for a long time, but there have some thing I afraid of. I'm scared when I get useless so they throw me away and nobody will wear me again. That's what I'm scared of the most.Every night I wish to the stars that these horrible things will never happen.

Today was a cold day in winter. I was shivering so hard even I shook the tree! So I tried to move and make my thread, but it was not enough to make my thread warmer. The wind was so strong I'm almost blown way by the wind! After a while someone came and wore me with her warm body. Her body melted my frozen thread and it was so warm. Next day she went outside and played with her friends. She was running and chasing with her friends But of course I get dirty so her mom take me of her body and carrying me some wear. I wonder where she take me to.... Wait! Is here is cleaning room! Come on! I was cleaned yesterday! Somebody saved me! Nooooooooo! I'm so cold. I'm on the branch I was hung by yesterday now I need to wait in the cold until I dry. Next time I wish she wass not going to run like yesterday and use me more carefully.