Wednesday, January 18, 2012

The Purple Marker [2]

I have always wanted a purple marker. Think about it: if I had a purple marker I could draw my life in purple! It's not that I don't like the other colors, it's just purple appeals to me more. If I had a purple marker, which I just so happen to have right at this moment. I would write everything in purple. It would be cool especially if I had super cool handwriting, but my handwriting tends to be all over the place. Oh well.

If I had a purple marker but could do anything I wanted, I would... make it Summer. And I would make it so that all of my friends lived by me and that we all went to the same school. My best friend Estrielle and I would go up to the park and hang out. We would have the whole summer to do something cool. One of our little things we do is write stories. I would write all of the stories in purple marker.
The significance of a purple pen is that there is no special memory. It's just the thought that it looks really cool on paper and it's cool when you have to write a long essay for school and just to annoy the teacher you choose to write in pen. Do you know what I'm saying?

So, if you see me at school with a purple marker, you know I got my wish come true. Well, I sort of already had my purple marker wish come true already but still, one day the ink will run out and I will be sad.

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