I wanna be an ERASER…
Writing,writing and writing… then get wrong words…erase erase and erase then get smaller and gone… akhh… I think eraser more superhero than a pencil.. I love this inspirational story…
PENCIL : You know,I’m really sorry.
PENCIL : I’m sorry ‘cause you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, You’re always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish,you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller everytime.
ERASER : That’s true,but I don’t really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help You whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I will Gone and you have to replace me with a new one. I’m actually happy with my job. So please,stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
