Diary of a plastic bag

Dear diary,

I have had a super busy week so I haven't had very much time to write to you.

You know how I was stuck in a shop squashed next to all my siblings? Well that changed five days ago. I was just minding my own business when suddenly I was lifted into the air! I'm not entirely sure but I think I had been chosen by a human. Suddenly I felt heavy objects weighing me down. I found myself asking was this really my purpose in life? To be a humans carrier bag? Before long I felt a great weight lifted off me. No I had not figured out my life's purpose. The objects inside had been removed. I felt as light as a feather about to drift away... in fact I was so light I actually did! The wind currents were carrying to some far off land only known by them, making me turn on my head and loop de loop into a cloud. Suddenly the wind dropped and I found myself tangled in the branches of an ancient oak tree

I have to go diary so talk to you later.

From a plastic bag

P.S. sorry if there are any spelling mistakes or incorrect grammar

From The Eco Author 😜