I was designed by an 8th grade girl. She was very picky and wanted everything to be perfect. After 3 hours of being tested with different things she decided she wanted me. she picked me up after two weeks of being built. I had a black body with gold lettering, and a black head with white gold and black strings. I was very light and thin. She brought me every where and played with me every day. when she was shooting around with me I would feel whip flashed and dizzy because it was one shot after another. when she would thrown a ball against a wall I was getting hit in the head over and over again. All of a sudden i stared getting hit and wacked and was in pain. But the girl didn’t seem to care. One day she was playing with me and was shaking like she had never been before. I assumed it was a big important game so i knew i had to do my best and help her. After about 20 minutes of playing with me all of a sudden i was cut in half. I felt the pain from the little girl and tear drops on my body. I didn’t know what had happened but I was thrown aside and was laying on a dusty ground till the game was over. the girl picked me up and brought me home, but the girl never played with me again. she shipped me off to someone new and I was just thrown away
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