Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Diane Arbus - Boy With a . . . . .


I hope you see me in the picture right up there. Although I am too small to be noticed. But I can do bigger things then any other person in this world can. I am very short tempered and if someone messes around with me, thats it ! He goes into ashes. I think you know who I am. . . . No ... Not the boy. You unfriendly neighbourhood ...... The Grenade.



Yes yes ...... that's me. and frankly speaking, I hate the boy holding me. Look at his face !!! He looks like a shrimp. I hope he does'nt piss me off. If he does that, then I am gonna blow him off. Oh yes! It's a great feeling. I can do so many things. I can win wars for people, turn people into ashes. But i am not as greedy and strict as you think. I am very soft-centered. Its as soft as a POWDER. Sometimes I think " Why do wars take place? Why do we kill people? I don't like to blow people up. But I can't help it, and honestly, the boy is a nice good kid. he is innocent.

Now a days, It looks like i have lost respect.


Look at the boy's hand. You think he is holding me, but the truth is he is holding my clone. Yes, they have started to send me out as a toy. So, whenever kids play wars, I am there to blow them up virtually. But the original me is what I am. This is who I am, this is what I do. And as they say.... A bomb's gotta do what a bomb's gotta do . . So I just do my job. No offense please. and i will create a path of destruction whenever someone will use me. So guys out there, be careful. you never know, you might get one of ME !!! And special notice to manufacturers who make me in plastic ..... " I gonna Get back to you guys very soon. "

1 comment:

  1. You had fun with this narrative! I like the point of view you selected.
    Great job!
    Grade = 10/10

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