PLASTIC BOTTLE

My name is plastic bottle. I live at the supermarket. One day, a man bough
me at the supermarket. Then he held me and walked to the park. He started to
ran around the park. He ran thirty minutes and he stopped. He opened me and
drinked a half of my water. Then he started to ran thirty minutes again. And he
stopped, drinked all of my water and put me in the rubbish bin. I was scared
because it was very dark in the bottom of the bin. But then I heard a loud noise
outside. And I felt like the bin was got lifing up and me with the rubbish in the
bin, fell into a big truck. I didn’t know where was I going. But in one hour the
truck stopped. And again we fell in a big place full of rubbish. I saw a crashing
machine. I was scared that I would be crashed like the other rubbish. But I was
wrong. I just be push on something. That thing like a machine. But then I fell
into a big sleep. I didn’t know what just happen, but when I opened my eyes, I
saw I was in a room. Then I knew that the people in rubbish place gave me to a
boy. Then the boy cleaned me and made me into a plastic rocket to play with
me. And he put me on a shelf. I wonder what will happen to me next. But I
think I will live here forever.