Your task:
Choose something from the list below and describe a day in the life of this person, animal or object. Write about your day in first person (I) using the comment section below.1. newborn baby2. fish in an aquarium3. book on a library shelf4. ant5. person lost at sea6. president of a country7. basketball8. butterfly9. tree on the beach10.spider web11. refrigerator12. peacock13. snail14. washing machine15. doormat16. pillow17. golf ball18. scissors19. pen20. window cleanerMy example: A Day in the Life of a Washing MachineI don't know how I got stuck with this family of ten. All I want is one day of rest. Is that too much to ask? My dream is to be left alone for a single day. Even when they don't turn me on, they leave a smelly sock or a dirty cloth inside me. Some days I do five loads back to back. Don't they know it's tiring being on spin cycle that much? It is nice to be needed, but a little appreciation wouldn't hurt. Do you ever hear anyone say, "I love my washing machine"? Maybe in those other houses with the fancy new front loading washers, but not in this house. Not with an old model like me. I do a good job. I only break down if they load me too full. I rarely leak. Would it hurt them to say thank you? A new brand of detergent would be a nice touch. Maybe something ecofriendly or non-scented. At least they didn't use bleach today. Today was a dark load day. Tomorrow is for whites.Note: If you want to add to the list, leave your suggestion in the comments. Or, feel free to come up with your own person, animal or object.How was your day?Image: JasonRogersFooDogGiraffeBee
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I'm a new member here.
I'm not good as writing, so could you please suggest me about it?
Writing Challenge #11
A day in the life of Arowana fish in a tank.
I’m very sad to be a king of beautiful fish. Most of people interesting in fish-tank, they want to have me in their houses, so this seems to be the reason that why I have to be alone in a small tank; I feel absolutely inconvenience when I turn my body back to another sides of the tank. Moreover, the person who detains me always gives me a caned food which I really hate. Anyway, I cannot refuse it in order to be alive. From time to time, I have to be like this, so please let’s me out of here, I wanna go my real home!
Hello everybody!, i just came to the unknown world. i am screaming. what you are talking i cannot understand. i cannot express myself to you. all of you are gazing to me. but i am almost bare. i came from heaven to this earth. Where is my mom ? please take me to her. i am sorry to her. She got lot of pain because of me.
anyway guys i am so hungry and talk to you later. Please pray for me and my mom. Bye
here is my next piece of writing eyes' diary...
i will be glad if you take a look at it ...
have a nice time:)
You are more than welcome!
Thanks for reading about David!
I wrote another diary on This blog