once upon a time was a plastic ball
the plastic ball wasn't different from any other plastic ball
it was swollen and drowned in a pool full of ones alike it
it was crushed, thrown, pushed and sometimes left alone and ignored.
every night, the plastic ball would stay still as a statue, along other inmates in the soft playground area which was their cell.
the plastic ball wanted to differ, it wanted to get away from it's everyday routine and go out on an even more interesting, amazing adventure.
one day, the routine was broken when it escaped in an amazing manner.
one little girl saw the plastic ball and took a liking to it.
it was pink, and it sparkled in the sun light. the little blond girl wanted to keep the plastic ball and so decided to steal it!
on it's arrival to it's new home, the ball saw the outside world and was staring, amazed, at the trees and flowers.
days passed and the little girl lost interest in her plastic ball, throwing it towards the neighbors dog to play with.
the plastic ball was left, abandoned, in a slobbery, dark place where sharp teeth and claws would puncture it and hurt it constantly.
one day, the plastic ball was pushed and rolled slowly into a nearby road. slithering though the wheels of the car, the hurt and damaged plastic figure hit the edge of the other side; it was picked up by a little boy on the other side of the road.
"put it down! it's for girls!" said his brother, running along, playing with his toy cars.
"no it's not.." whispered the boy, taking the plastic ball closer to him.
"come play!" said the brother, hitting the ball out of the boy's hands.
the little pink ball rolled into the road once again and was crushed and flattened by the growling wheels of a truck.
a few hours later, when the sun was slowly sinking into it's place of rest, a boy picked up a small, pink, disc from the road.
"you aren't just for girls..." said the boy, looking at the disc.
"ill help you! you'll see!"
he said happily.!
the little boy spent his whole night recoloring the pink disc a fabulous color of blue. coat after coat the boy threw away used blue pens until the disc was fully blue.
the next morning, the boy took out his new disc to play with. his brother and his friends quickly gathered 'round to see his new toy for themselves.
thrown around, flying, the disc was grabbed by sharp, monstrous teeth.
it was carried away at speed and it could only look at his friend who saved him drifting away as the dog outran him.
slowly, painfully, its new coat of color was washed off, resulting in the dog spitting it out for the horrible taste.
time went by and feet were kicking and crashing.
but there was still hope for the little half pink, half blue disc.
a strong hand picked up the disc and threw it somewhere nearby; it was dark, soggy and uncomfortable but the disc waited patiently.
it was picked up by a big track and was thrown along other colored, plastic objects before once more, being carried away at speed.
in a factory nearby, the little disc was placed on a moving track where it was slowly carried to a place where it was smashed and crushed! boom! smash! the disc was lost within itself.
losing all hope, waving the flag of surrender, the figure knew no kids will play with it anymore.
but, for it's surprise, the little ball was reshaped and recolored and placed back in the prison like pool full of hundreds like him.
but this time the ball was different.
it had all the colors of the rainbows. it was watched and treasured by the children who forever took great care of the little plastic ball.
the end
just a little something i spent wayyyy too long on after my friend asked me to tell them a story :3
i never knew i could write this much about a plastic ball XD
im supposed to be doing my homework but i did this instead :33