When a man walked into the dingy old toy store looking for a toy for his four-year-old son, I never thought I would be given any consideration at all. I mean, who would go for an old teddy bear who looked more worn down than the toy store itself? I had given up hope before it even came to me. But as the man browsed the store, looking at all the different toys, he turned and saw me. Before I knew it, I was being picked up and bought.
I remembered my many days starting from being made at the factory to being put in the reject pile. I remembered my experience of being sold to the toy store and the endless days of hoping that someone from the groups of people entering would buy me. It never happened.
And now, after years of waiting, I was being taken away.
Finally.
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Hey guys, so this is my new story. It's a bit of an experiment so any feedback would be appreciated a lot. I've got this story fully planned out and I'll be updating three times a week!
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~Scream
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The Story Of You
Teen Fiction"I'll admit that I wasn't that great at comforting you, but that didn't mean I didn't care about you. On the contrary, I admired you greatly." Have you ever wondered if your teddy bear could watch you? Have you wondered what they would think? Every...
