I’m walking barefoot in the neighborhood park
trying to find someone to play marbles with.
these colored marbles, I’ve had for sometime,
She gave them to me on my birthday last month.
I dunno how to play with them, but they sure look pretty
and she says that if you look hard, you can see tiny people
frolicking inside them all the time.
She tells me a lot of things. she showed me how to draw teeth.
and she brought me a cat. i love to play with him.
He has small whiskers, and if i touch them he starts sneezing, or sometime falls asleep.
most of the time, i like to sit in my room with colors and paper.
I can draw many animals now.
Soon, I will learn to paint, and then i can make paintings of farms, sunrise and old huts.
It’s six already! he’ll probably come and pick me up now.
I can’t wait to eat purple candy when I get back home.
buh-bye now.


I enjoyed your story…but it was kind of random…what about the purple candy? Is it sweet? Or maybe sour…add more…i’m sure there are many random people (like myself) who enjoy reading stories written by other random people…i really have nothing else to say…oh well…random people often carry on about nothing…which is kind of what i’m doing now…speaking of random people doing random things, i watched Open Season 2, very recently…you should really see it…i quite enjoyed it…i fear that my reply has gotten very long, so i will stop typing…thanks for reading! (That is, if you bothered finishing. I wouldn’t be surprised if you stopped reading after a couple of lines. I tend to go on and on about nothing.)
I thought your story was nice…although i would have enjoyed it even more if it was longer…:)
Cool story…i wish i were there when you were looking for someone to play marbles with. I would have loved to play. I find marbles totally fascinating!