Task 4

Please hear the audio in all slides

Good Morning my dear teachers
and my dear friends
My name is Abaitha Spencer and today I
am going to present a power point
presentation of the autobiography of a pen
 Autobiography of a pen
I am a pen, red and shiny but had always written in royal
blue. I am a gift from Linda’s dad on her fifteenth birthday.
She was fond of me and used to take me everywhere, through
people, places and events. I had travelled so much, through
pages and pages of the feelings that lay inside her, through
her writing. She used to call me her “Lucky Pen”.
  But one day, I remember her writing harsh on the roughest
paper I had experienced. She accidentally put me down and
dented my nib. That hurt! “Oh No!” she wept and cried even
more. I wanted to console her, write “I’m OK! Really!” on the
sheet of paper she had in front of her. But Alas I couldn’t
because even though they call us mightier than the sword,
neither can we stand on our own nor can we express what we
feel.
We can articulate what our owners feel or what they want but
not about our own selves. So that was the last of her I had
known! That was the last of Us!
I enjoyed running over the soft and smooth pages of her
diary, telling about all what she felt made me cry sometimes,
reading what she wrote
I loved being with her. “Lucky Pen” she used to call me and I
was proud of that status. 
I am on the wait now for her to pick me up and give me
some exercise. I miss reading into her mind. I miss being the
first person to know what she felt. I miss her. She never even
comes to me these days . I stay in her pen stand, waiting to
be taken in her fingers again, drink in ink once more and spill
it all out for her , but I guess I will have to stay like this and
wait in vain for the rest of my life!
I hope you enjoyed my presentation.
Thank you and have a wonderful day
ahead