7th+event

Being a puppet isn't fun my joints hurt and my vision blurred. "Ronald, you are going to the streets didn't want to do this but i have to" explained Albert. i can't believe that because of money i got into this. The streets are cold and the wind is strong. if i could be a human again. "please have mercy" i said i should of said it berofe when albert was there. The only thing i have left is hope. I see i man wearing a suit and walking toward me. he picks me up and i understand what to do "what is that you want most?" i asked. "money"

2nd draft noah

getting shrunk and stiff is the worst thing ever. i hope i never forget the pleasures of being a human, when i was handsome and had possibilities but being a puppet left me useless i can only hope to be a human and go back to my glorious moments of humanity. my arms hurt and my back is killing me but there is a few things i can move like my eyes and mouth.

i see a person walking towards me, i see him walk past me he has black hair, dark eyes, about 5 feet tall, and wearing a suit. i call out for him. "who's talking" "me, down here i'll help you but you need to pick me up. What is it that you want most?" "money"