[Tyr Zalo Hawk]: 712.Random.Quickwrites.Deep Thought

As I floated slowly through the vast vacuum of space. I pondered exactly what could've been different about my life. It wasn't as thought I had led a particularily trying one, besides just last week when that obnoxious child lit me on fire. Luckily, his mother was kind enough to throw toilet water on me to put out the flames. Lord... I never did truly lose the stench of it.
The last few days were all a blur. Spending most of them locked away with the others, we would gasp in awe whenever light peeked its way into our prison. Alas though, even simple times have their ends.
Today, as she finally plucked me out, I had just enough time to glimpse the docking ship outside. Just a moment to realize that it wasn't realy socking. Then, it crasged thrugh the window, flinging us into this void of eternity. The woman is dead now... but I live on. It's what we dollar bills do. What we will always do.