I do not remember much from when I was born. The only thing's I could remember was a man in a black robe and an unusual smell. But that is not enough to know my origins.
Before I had come to realise my existence, I first woke up in a strange place. I could not hear, smell or feel anything. But I could sense that I was conscious.
"What is this?" I thought.
I tried to move. But I could not move.
I tried to speak. But nothing was coming out.
I tried to hear. But there was no sound.
I tried to see. But all I could see was darkness.
I came to realise that there was nothing I could do. And suddenly a thought came to me...
Hello everyone! It's Little Lamby! This is the first time I've ever shown anyone other than my family my stories. I hope you all will enjoy reading it.
This story is about a girl who worked hard to be useful and a small living rock. The girl was a hero's daughter, and she worked hard to live up to the expectations of her village. But the girl had no tallent, and was cast away. In her journey to find a new goal in life, she stumbled upon a rock. The girl thought about using it as a weapon. But just as she was about to throw it... "AHHHH! DON'T DO IT!"
Wait...did that thing just talk?