…I’m a ball….all alone…

…with nobody to talk to….

…..with nobody around to play with….

…I feel ashamed….that I’m a boring little ball….

……the kids come from all around…..ignoring me….

….talking about my black little eyeballs….and my orange sphere shape….

….but the thing is…….they don’t know me…..they don’t know where I come from....

….I can do so many things other balls CAN’T do…….like besides bouncing away their joy…..

…I can change into every and any little thing…..and its VERY unusual….

….if they could only see, that I’m not just a regular little ball…

….they would treat me better….

But instead…. I’m living the hard life….

…..Where can I go to make some friends? Or meet another ‘ball’?.....

(sigh)…. I’m not appreciated…..

Hmmm…. I wonder what is wrong with this little buddy. He looks depressed…..

What are you staring at??Do you have a staring problem!!! Are your eyes stuck?? Do you like me?!?WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!!!????

No.... But its clear to meYou have a problem……..WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!!?

Well excuse me for being curious, sir. But The only thing I over-heard you saying was That you needed a new ‘ball’….. Or friend andWhat not. BUT NO!!! LOOKS LIKE YOU JUSTHAVE TO BE PICKY WITH YOUR NEW FRIENDS!!I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP YOU OUT!!!(Speechless)….

Well……umm… sorry. I’m just not in the moodFor making new friends, especially that I’m justNow realizing this stuff….. I feel like a idiot.

He found his new friend…… but was feeling even more.. Weird.

I don’t know what that look was for….. But I know even by the tone in her look….. She’s not a friend...……….SHE’S MINE………

Huh? Wait!....NO! NO! I’m NOT A MONSTER!!!!!!!!!

GET AWAY FROM ME MAN!!!!

LEAVE ME ALONE DUDE!!!

YOU ARE SCARING ME!!

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DO I look like a monster to YOU?

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