Tuesday, April 27, 2010

The Life Of A Bowling Pin

"I don't want to get hit by a bowling ball" I said to myself while seeing a person getting ready to bowl in our lane.I wanted to tell them to bowl on the next lane but I couldn't because I was a pin, and pins can't talk. Like an army I just had to stand there with the other pins. Suddenly I saw a bowling ball accelerating towards me I said to my self "Why did I ever want to be a pin." Nervously I was wanting to hold on to the other pins. A big bowling ball smashed into us. Most of us crashed to the ground but a few of us were still standing tall.I saw a machine picking up some of us to another place and then another thing came down and swooped the rest of us down to a dark place. As soon as that person finshed bowling we all came up and somebody else was getting ready to bowl.

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