MicroStory - Stitched with Stories: A Purse’s Journey

She had just been lovingly lifted up from a shelf. Her coat was shiny and black leather, and she was glad to have found a comfortable place to call home. She was really proud of her lovely skin tone and charming appearance.

She was excited to begin her adventure in the morning. Having everything she needed placed inside of her made her feel good, content and needed. She felt like a swinging black beauty as she stepped outside.

As she sat in the Auto, she loved the sun falling on her, but as it took speed, She felt exhausted, her lovely skin becoming dusty, and the sun was getting hotter and putting more pressure on her leather. She was annoyed, the sun was literally burning her from inside, the first day was not how she expected. And sat there cribbing and gloom.

When she finally arrived at the office, she felt better because it was cozy and chilly. It felt good to be here, and she let out a frustrated sigh of relief. Shining from the intense light, she stood on the desk once more. Everyone who passed by would look at her or even touch her skin because she appeared to be cheerful and full of life. She felt important and happy.

As the sun began to fall, it was once more time for the auto journey. As she sat thinking back on her intense excursion, she appeared unhappy. This time, however, was very different; there were lovely lights everywhere, a mild breeze, and magnificent nighttime skies. She felt fantastic.

All her day blues were gone, and enjoying the scenic beauty.

She thought her first day was fantastic and thoroughly enjoyed it. Now, exhausted from the lengthy but lovely journey, she lay on the sofa. In search of a good night's sleep so that she can embark on another journey and another story for the next day.