[ WP ] Describe an object within five feet of you in as much detail as possible .

Busted Remington: 
 The silver outlined keys peek at me through the barrage of Baudelaire and Rimbaud haplessly clustered around it. Four tiers of metal and rust carrying columns of blurred letters and numbers. I can ’ t see the black font on their flat white tips from my vantage but I needn ’ t to know what they bear -- no one and no exclamation point. I always found this to be curious. This Remington 5 hasn ’ t been used in years but its beauty never fades. It ’ s both novel and stoic. But that ’ s all it can ever be. My “ Remy ” has far outlived its necessity and is inoperable anyhow. The pull chord that once lay in the back of the carriage is now defunct and the ribbon withered. I ’ ve told myself all year long I would look up ways to beat its untimely death, but I never had the time. For now it rests on the corner of my desk surrounded by the great writers who once gave such objects as itself use, and serves as inspiration for me. 

