I was born in a mint. Along with my brothers and sisters, I was tossed through the huge room. We were packed in large sacks and thrown into a truck.
I realized in my first hour of life that I was very unlucky. I was in the bottom of the sack and the truck. Many more sacks were heaved upon mine. I had never felt much more pain in my life, not to mention that this was the first time I had felt pain. Before I realized it, I had become unconscious.
When I woke up, I was thankful that I was on top of my dear and near ones. On investigation I found I had reached the bank. Before I could actually learn more about it ,I was scooped along with a few others and shoved into tiny hands. I was so tired after all the shoving and pushing, that I fell asleep as soon as I was placed on the cushiony place.
I woke up with a start as I thought, I felt wet. Indeed I was! I heard a loud pitter patter and I felt so amazed to think that I actually witnessed rain. It was very rare in a coins' life. Isn't it said, that rains wash away ones sins?
Suddenly the damp place in which I was opened and a hand groped amongst us. All of us moved away from the hand but my sister was caught. I told you I was unlucky. But my ill fate, she pulled me along. She was quite slippery. I couldn't hang on to her anymore. Our hands parted and I dropped and landed on the ground with a thud!
It all happened unnoticed. I was left there all alone on the side of the road.The rain continued to pour and I was pushed along with the gushing water
I'm a humble coin, born in the mint with a shiny appearance and a purpose to serve. As I journeyed through many hands, I witnessed the exchange of goods, the joy of finding me in pockets, and the anticipation of tossing me for luck. Each scratch and tarnish on my surface tells a story of the lives I have touched. I may be small in size, but my value lies in the experiences I've been a part of, bridging relationships and connections in the vast world of commerce and humanity.
You cannot write an autobiography of a coin unless you are a sentient coin. These are very rare.
Write a descriptive paragraph of around 100 words about the street your live in?
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