Thursday, January 5, 2012

The Life of Veronica the Shoes

Author's Note: Life of shoes have u ever thought about it? I really never have but I wrote a piece about a pair of shoes in the first person point of view. Point of view is written in the person's story. This is about a life of Veronica the size 10 air of shoes and how her life turns better than it was.



            My life is terrible!  My name is Veronica and I am a size 10 shoe. I was just made in a factory from this place called Milwaukee, Wisconsin and seriously where is that? Well, right now I am in a box being shipped to a mall in California! I have heard all about California from one of my friends in the factory. It’s the place of the famous, the rich, and it is full of sunshine! Maybe I could be worn by some famous person like Demi Lovato or even Selena Gomez! Being worn by a famous person would be the best thing ever.
            If I were to be worn by Selena Gomez all my friends would be super jealous and I would be the one everyone would talk about. I would be the most popular pair of shoes! Being worn by her could mean meeting Justin Bieber! All of the shoes talk about him and I could meet him! “Bump, Bump, Bump” What, where am I? Was I sleeping and what’s going on? “So this, is the pair you want Ms. Perry?” “Yes, I am sure and keep the change.” This is the only thing I remember of the store, even though I don’t remember any of it because I was sleeping!
          I was sleeping during the whole time I was at the store! Ever since Katy Perry bought me my life has been the best. She wears me everywhere she goes, even during concerts. I have officially memorized all of her songs and my favorite song is Hummingbird Heartbeat. When I pass by all of these shoes they always hear me singing her songs and they look over at me and they see who I’m being worn by, they have really jealous faces. I feel so special because I am so popular and all the shoes love me. I really now love my life! The best thing ever is being worn by a famous person.

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