here is one of the stories that i've been working on, but it's not quite finished yet and it's kinda like a toy story type thing so here is what i've so far, also sorry about the title it's all that i could think of, but i hope that it is in the right fourm if not can someone please move it to the right one, anyway hope you enjoy reading it
Mr changeable was a plastic action figure that was about 7 inches tall and unlike any other action figures that wear the same outfits all the time because Mr changeable can change clothes for different looks which meant that he could be dressed up into all sorts of different outfits from a wrestler to a superhero
He lived in the bedroom of an 8 year old boy called ben who has had him ever since he was given to ben by Ben’s mum Karen on his 5th birthday, she had bought Mr changeable for her son after he kept on bugging and pestering her for an Mr changeable action figure for weeks and months before his birthday
Out of all the toys Mr changeable was the most played with toy that ben had and because of it most of the other toys didn’t always get a change to be played with, Some of the games which ben often played whenever he played with Mrchangeable was mostly superhero type games from flying to the rescue or fighting a super villain using some other toy
it was a bright, sunny, Saturday morning, the weather was perfect to be outside and enjoy the sunshine instead of being stuck inside, after Ben had dressed Mr changeable up as an army man and left the room to go outside and play in the back garden. As Mr changeable was sitting on Ben’s bed with the soft toys that Ben has had ever since he was little, Karen had bought them just before ben was born and whenever of them got dirty and was starting to smell, because they was washable Karen would take them into the kitchen and give the toys a twirl in the washing machine, they would come out all clean and looking like new
Mr changeable was feeling a bit board so he decided to sneak down stairs to the living room so that he could see some of the toys that ben played with but left down stairs without ben if he decided to come back in from the garden or Karen knowing, there were a few scattered around one or two toys sat on the coffee table while others like the little green plastic army men lay on the floor just waiting to be stepped on by either ben or Karen
Thinking that it was such a great idea Mr changeable got down from the bed and headed for the bedroom door, he was half way there when suddenly Mr changeable heard footsteps fast approaching, as they grew louder and louder, he along with the other toys stopped and quickly froze back into their inanimate state just as the door opened and Karen stepped into the room,
Her long light brown wavy, silky smooth hair that came flowing all the way down and touching her shoulders of her aqua 25 inch short angel sleeve v neck bead detail top, her orange 29 inch pleat skirt that was fully lined with elasticated waist which was flowing as she walked and Karen’s feet filled a pair of 5.5 inch high heels white pumps, her silver 25 / 2c hoop earrings were swaying about, Karen’s jade plastic organic shaped bangle, with the inner diameter of bangle 6.5cm which made it thinner at the bottom than it was at the top and it was accompanied a silver fancy bangle which sat behind it upon her right wrist were jingling away as she moved her arm
“Oh what on earth has happened in here, just look at this mess, I thought that I told him to tidy this room” Karen said as she stopped, folded her arms and looked around the room at Ben’s toys which she though that ben hadn’t picked up and put away after he’d finished playing with them and now are just lying scattered all over the floor
“Now, what is this toy doing just lying on the floor where he could get stepped or trampled on?” Karen wondered to herself as she went over to Mr changeable and just gave him a kick then she crouched down and picked him up off the floor with her right hand which had a 2mm 18 carat gold rolled edge ring that sat upon the second finger
Not long after picking him up she walked out of the room closing the door behind her, as Karen walked along carrying him, her arms were swaying back and forth Mr changeable was facing downwards all he could see was Karen’s feet and legs as well as the floor and Mr changeable couldn’t help but wonder to himself where she was taking him and what she’s going to do with him
At first Mr changeable thought that Karen was taking him into the kitchen and throw him away into the bin along with old tea bags, kitchen towels, vegetable and food scraps along with any other household waste that both she and ben had thrown away, then he thought that Karen might lock him up in some dark, dusty cupboard, tuck him away in a drawer, put him up upon a shelf and forget all about him or anything else that mums do with their kids toys