I’m red as an apple; stretch me if you can break me. I’m never going to break, unless you use scissors. I smell like plastic with is a horrid smell. My ancestors are jump ropes but I’m too small for that. I’m very soft and borne quiet. I can throw rocks very far, give me a stick and some rocks and I’ll show you. I can also be what human calls “chew toy”. Animals mug me and chew me, it’s not comfortable.
You might like me; I can do a lot of wrapping around your head and wrist.
By Merton Chen
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