At the moment he put himself back together, Mr. Little, Unpopular realized he was back on the shelf again. The young lady was kind enough to pick him up from the gap between bookshelves, but certainly uninterested in literature. He was broken-hearted while watching her walking towards the magazine section.
The criticism and insults from peers are the most difficult to bare. It's the life of an unpopular book, trying to enjoy the very last bit of sweet dreams until the bubble is bursted. It was just another sunny day. Librarians were busy as usual putting books back on shelves and helping visitors finding their resources; and kids naughtily rearranged cartoon books as if no one was watching. The only difference was Mr. Little, Unpopular had never been so under the weather. He knew he should not expect anything, even if he received a gentle touch. Nicely said, it is not easy to find a confidant who is willing to read you in depth.
When Mr. Little, Unpopular sank in deep thought, a giant hand grabbed him off the shelf and lay him on the top of a cart. Mr. Little, Unpopular's emotion went straight from misery to fright. He kept his eyes wide open and searched around for help, but it was no use. Leaving all the giggles and gossips of his peers behind, Mr. Little, Unpopular watched the cart rolling away from the shelf he belonged to, and he had no idea what would happen next.
- I am not turning myself into a full-time writer, but I will keep writing this story and hope you enjoy. Please leave me comments below if you have any suggestions!
Keep writing cos I like it! :) I saw that you are using FEEDjit also haha :D
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!! Yeah, you gave me the idea of using FEEDjit. lol
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