Day 3: Leaving My Friends For a New Home

A grimy hand grasped me and pulled me from my safe home in the fridge. "Why me?" I asked myself as I nodded goodbyw to my friends. After being swiped and thrown into a cupholder of a Jeep I knew I was in for a bumpy ride. This teenager took a swig of me and some of my delicious liquid was gone. Another after another. I could feel is disappearing inside of my clear body. Then, with a flick of his hand he threw me into some sort of can, but I was glad to be reunited once again with some of my glass friends. Later that evening a truck arrived and picked us up with a loud thud. Click. Clash. Boom! Into another truck we go. What an uncomfortable ride that was! I was kind of out of it from being in the truck, but they seemed to hand sort us according to what we looked like. I was with all the clear bottles, while some of my pink glass friends were together, as well as the blue glass. One last thing happened before I blacked out once more. Click, Clash. Hiss. I knew where I was once again. The hot cabin.

Day 2: My New Figure

I was awaken with a certain stiffness that I will never forget. As I felt around, I could see that I was now a clear, hard solid! Looking around I could see that me and my new friends had fused to make an amazing new me. When I was examining myself I was being moved this way and that, only to find that I am one of millions in this big room! I considered us all a family. We were then being packed into dozens, when all of a sudden I had a pretty new ribbon across my mid-section. When I looked up everyone else did too! I read the yellow and brown ribbon very carefully. Snapple, it read. I now a Snapple bottle! Horray! Next we were filled with a delicious liquid and capped so none of it could escape. Man did this stuff taste good! After my small celebration I was loaded onto a cold, large truck and sent on a long, bumpy road to who knows where. I drifted off to sleep, and when I awoke, the sunlight beamed off me with radiant rays. All my friends and I were being unloaded outside of a place with a big sign, Wawa on top. A husky male picked me up and set me into a refridgerator of some sort. I was very content in here until the next morning.

Day 1: The Hot Cabin

Before I knew it, I was taken from my cold, vast, wide open space on the shore of the beach next to two other guys in a closed in cabin of some sort. Thump. The door shut. I didn't mind because it was sort of warm in here. "Hi!" I said to a black substance sitting next to me. "I'm sand!" Nothing was said back. This cabin that I was in started getting hotter and hotter, but I didn't mind. I turned around to another paniced friend.

"We gotta get outta here!", said this liquid that called himself Lime. "We're gonna die in here!"

"What are you talking about Lime?" I said, "Everything is going to be fine! We'll become best frien-" Then, just as I was about to finish my sentence, the temperature became unbearable. I felt myself melting, becoming one with my new friends. Hiss. The cabin wasn't a cabin after all. It was a furnace and I was sent here to be melted. Before I knew it, everything went black.