A Day in the Life of a Doorknob

Well   it’s   another   day.   There   is   a   chill   in   the   air   The   sun   is   rising   and   shines   on me.   That   warms   me   right   up.   Let   me   introduce   myself.   My   name   is   Daisy   and   I   am   a   doorknob   of   a   car.   We   belong   to   a   woman   named   Melanie.   She   has   a   little   daughter   named   Sophie.
I   am   sitting   in   the   parking   lot   waiting   for   Melanie.   It’s   about   seven   thirty   and   time to   drop   Sophie   off   to   school.   I   see   them   walk   out   of   the   apartment   and headed   my   way.   “ Get   in   and   buckle   up   Sophie,”   says   Melanie.   “   Ok   mom,”   says   Sophie.   She   buckles   up   and   Melanie   starts   the   car.   The   vibration   of   the   engine   wakes   me   right   up.   I’m   ready   for   my   day   to   start.
We   are   headed   to   Sophie’s   school.   Sophie   asks   Melanie   if   they   can   go   to   the   park   later   and   she   says yes.   I   like   to   go   to   the   park.   There   is   so   much   to see   there.   We   arrive   at   Sophie’s   school. “ Have   a   good   day,” says   Melanie.   “ I   will   mom,” says   Sophie.   As   she   heads   towards   the   door   I   notice   she   left   her   crayons   in   the   car.   I   hope   she   won’t   need   them   today.   We   are   about   to   pull   of   when   Melanie   spots   them   in   the   backseat.   “ Oh   no.   I   better   go   give   this   to   her.   This   is   her   last   pack,”   says   Melanie   to   herself.   I   don’t   see   Sophie   anymore   but   her   teacher   is   outside   waiting   for   the   rest   of   her   class.   Melanie   rushes   it   to   her.   They   are   having   a   conversation   about   something   but   I   can’t   hear   what   they’re   saying.   I   guess   it   must   not   be   anything   bad   because   they   are   both   smiling.

Now   it’s   time   for   Melanie   to   head   to   work.   I   am   always   so   bored   waiting   for   her   to   finish   work.   She   works   at   a   supermarket   and   she   parks   in   the   back   of   the   building   so   I   stare   at   a   wall   all   day   long.   The   real   adventures... [continues]

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