Creative Writing
“Hi I’m Glassive I’m 4 years old and i'm the lenses of the glasses. I see the things my owner glares at. I hear snoring most nights as I lay on the side draws. I have certain jobs for my owner like waking up in time or else my owner won't be able to see. When my owner gets up he has a morning routine. Every morning I hear cornflakes crushing the toilet flushing, shoes slipping on fresh feet. Most days I feel like I'm a hero for my owner, why you ask because I help him lose is headaches and help him see.
Most nights I'm laying on his face while I smell the dressing on his salad. I never smell takeaways because my owner is a very healthy man. I never watch movies cause my owner has to put news or sports on, yep that's my life as a ordinary glasses.
“This probably be weird for you but I have friends, their called Jug, Chair, Little Pot & Cup…. Yep I have friends” I wouldn’t want to change what I am because I get taken places but the worst thing is the sweat I get on me every single day.
