Anywho.... I'm sitting here listening to her voice, and typing to YOU!
Hahaha. We just had 5 minutes to write monolgues from the point of view of toys on the shelf. I was play-doh! lol.
Here's my monologue:
Through the barrier of the plastic walls around me I can hear the murmuring voices of the other toys. Several days have passed, and I am sitting here alone in the semi-darkness where I live. The lid of my container wasn’t closed properly after the last time Darcy took me out and rolled me into little snakes and roly-poly balls. I can see a slit of light from the room around me, which is both a blessing and a curse. I can see the time pass, but at the same time I can feel my pink squishy being begin to whiten and crack. I don’t know how long I will be left here like this. By the time Darcy comes back I will be solid as a rock, and will be thrown in the trash. Then I will be no more. If only I was important enough to be loved – loved like all the other toys on the shelf.
haha.
Anywhoo.
Happy leap year! Hahaha. This is Fredrick from the pirates of penzance BIRTHDAY!