Friday, January 15, 2010

Daily life as a drinking glass

Day1-Monday: I wake up and realize that i am a glass people drink water out of. I keep thinking it's a dream and try to pinch myself but I didn't have any hands. My legs were circular and I could only move around my hopping. If I hopped too much people would think I'm haunted or somethings wrong with me. The whole day I was just sitting there in the top-right cupboard, staring at the opening door.


Day2-Tuesday: I was awake all night thinking how this happened to me and why it happened to me but i got no solution. Then someone opened the door of the cupboard and took me out. I didn't know what was going to go in me but i was supposing it was going to be really hot. I braced myself to get burnt. Then I saw some white looking thing come into me when i realized it was milk. I was thinking it was going to be hot but it was actually cold. I sat there for about two minutes until this small girl came and picked me up. I knew she was going to drink out of me and that her mouth would go on me so i just slipped out of her hands and fell on the ground. Luckily,I didn't break or that would be the end of my life. Suddenly, the girl's mom came and shouted at her for dropping the glass and at the same time I was laughing my guts out.


Day3-Wednesday: I was still lying on the floor until someone came and picked me up and placed me in the sink. Then I was washed and placed in the drying rack. Today, I didn't have anything to do because the family had gone out for lunch and dinner so I was just staring at the light bulb when I realized that I could hop around and do anything I like. I stood straight and hopped to the counter and then on the ground. Hopping around made me quite tired so I headed to the refrigerator for a drink. The only thing i could do was drink; I couldn't eat because i didn't have any teeth. Then I could hear the car pulling in so i hopped until I reached my original place, The drying rack.

Day4-Thursday: I was pulled out of the drying rack and milk was put into me again. Then I was placed on the dining table and the girl came and picked me up. I sort of felt bad when her mom yelled at her for dropping the glass so this time i would give her a chance to drink. After she put her mouth on me it felt bad but it wasn't as bad as I expected it was going to be. This time I didn't pull myself out of her hands. After she was done she placed me in the sink and rushed out for the school bus. Then her mother came and rinsed me with cold water, washed me with soap and placed me o the drying rack. It was around four o'clock and the girl was back from school. She picked me up, poured some water into me and drank it.

Day5-Friday: Since it was Friday I was expecting that it would be my last day as a drinking glass. I wasn't used all day and I was in the cupboard. I was just listening to the talk happening in the kitchen and staring at the opening door of the cupboard. The day was full of boredom. As it struck twelve o'clock I was back in my room, on my bed and human again. I was really glad that I was jumping up and down in my bed. These were the most weird but amusing five days of my life.

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