Friday, August 3, 2012

Life from the Perspective of a Basketball - Taro Goto

I am called basketball, because I am used to play basketball. I almost everyday use to play basketball. Klas is nothing to do, so everyone plays something at the outside. Then Klas students often play basketball or soccer. When I use to play basketball, players flung me on the ground. It is so hurt for me. Ground is so hard and flung me against the ground. All Klas students are so rude. However, when I shot by Klas students and go into the goal, that is so good a state of mind. Klas students shoot me and I fly in a beautiful the ridge of the mountain. Then I go into the basket goal. That’s so happy. I always feel so hurts, when Klas students play basketball, but I want to use me to play basketball. I like to use to play basketball. When all Klas students go to school, I’m in the locker of C-7. Until all Klas students finish all classes, I’m so boring and free. Then I think please finish all classes and let’s play basketball to use me. The felling of go into the basket goal is can't abandon my feeling no matter what happens. I can hardly wait for the playing basketball and use me at the moment. This is a my sweet of my life!

2 comments:

Patrick Parr said...

Is this basketball's name Spalding? or perhaps Willllllsooooon! (Cast Away) I enjoyed it, Taro.

mjpichette said...

Your basketball wants to be needed and have a good time just like the rest of us! I also enjoyed your "screenplay" version of this story.