The Autobiography of a Jacket
I started off as a small section of cotton on the Farms of North and South Carolina. I went through the process that every piece of cotton wishes to go through.
After going through the gen and being packaged, I was sold to a large company. I went through the hardship of being turned into yarn. The only thing that eased the pain was my friend, Fleece. I was slowly shaved away, 5 millimeters of cotton at a time, and was sent away to the cleaning and blending machine. I shortly met up with Fleece, because the blending and cleaning machine processes 500 kilograms of cotton in an hour. I was relieved that I was out of the machine, but I soon found myself in another one. When I was through with that one I realized I was smooth and did not have all the hard leaves and twigs sticking me in the back. I find …show more content…
I am then coiled into thick loose strands of sliver, the first stage of yarn. I am then drawn out and set in the second stage of cotton. I am strengthened and stretch. I am only going to explain that small simple part of my former life in the gen. I Once I was turned into yarn, I was quickly bought by an even larger company who died me red and started the process of making me into what I am today. I went through the process of becoming a red Disney jacket that said I love New York City across the front. Life has been very entertaining since then. I have had a really nice owner who takes really good care of me. I think my favorite thing is being able to see people and places that I have never seen before. anyway back to my story.
I remember the chill that could be felt that day. As my owner slipped inside me, I had a feeling that something was not right. It was our first day at a new school, and my owner’s first day of middle school. Neither one of us had any idea what would take place later that
I started off as a small section of cotton on the Farms of North and South Carolina. I went through the process that every piece of cotton wishes to go through.
After going through the gen and being packaged, I was sold to a large company. I went through the hardship of being turned into yarn. The only thing that eased the pain was my friend, Fleece. I was slowly shaved away, 5 millimeters of cotton at a time, and was sent away to the cleaning and blending machine. I shortly met up with Fleece, because the blending and cleaning machine processes 500 kilograms of cotton in an hour. I was relieved that I was out of the machine, but I soon found myself in another one. When I was through with that one I realized I was smooth and did not have all the hard leaves and twigs sticking me in the back. I find …show more content…
I am then coiled into thick loose strands of sliver, the first stage of yarn. I am then drawn out and set in the second stage of cotton. I am strengthened and stretch. I am only going to explain that small simple part of my former life in the gen. I Once I was turned into yarn, I was quickly bought by an even larger company who died me red and started the process of making me into what I am today. I went through the process of becoming a red Disney jacket that said I love New York City across the front. Life has been very entertaining since then. I have had a really nice owner who takes really good care of me. I think my favorite thing is being able to see people and places that I have never seen before. anyway back to my story.
I remember the chill that could be felt that day. As my owner slipped inside me, I had a feeling that something was not right. It was our first day at a new school, and my owner’s first day of middle school. Neither one of us had any idea what would take place later that