Personal Narrative-I Am A Stuffed Object

I am a stuffed elephant named Peanut, and I have lived in a toy my whole entire life . I have never expected to finally be leaving here’s how it happened. I lived in a toy store called “the best place on earth”. When you walk in the front door it smells like lemon air freshener with all the cashiers welcoming you, and then you walk down the aisles where there is toys everywhere. Then you get to the back where the bosses office is, and it smell like old moldy microwaved burritos and hard churros lying on the floor. With him shouting on the phone to somebody, saying that the shipment better be in by tomorrow.

The hours pass when you stand on the shelf waiting for someone to buy you and then it is closing time. All the employees leave also