[ WP ] Wright a story from the view of an inanimate object .

I sit here all day, every day. 
 I have a nice view overlooking the lounge in which a nice human family occupies it's time watching the telly, or as he is known to me: Teddy, who happily hums and displays the programmes of the day. 
 Most people see me as uninspiring or maybe unimportant, but I myself think I have quite the important role overlooking the room and making the shelf, on which I am firmly placed, look homely and inviting. 
 
 I hardly get touched by human hands, and when so mostly just lifted up a few inches, when Sally - a cleaning cloth with whom I have a great rapport - is dusting of my shelf with her delightful, wet touch. 
 They say, that is the people whose furniture I have made my home, that I am made of porcelain, a claim I can neither confirm or deny, as far as I am concerned I am just made of me. 
 
 The good people of the `` World of the Lounge'' has been so kind, as to accompany me with two generous neighbors, Nick and Rick, with whom I been getting along tremendously. They are apparently also made of porcelain ( or so the humans claim ) and bare a striking resemblance to the four-legged creature that is also a resident of the Lounge. 
 I am starting to presume that also I resemble the four-legged creature, seeing how other shelf-people tend to be the same. Not that I mind - again I think I am just being me. 
 Judging by the colour of Nick and Rick - a most beautiful blue and yellow respectively, I've concluded that I must be green as this seems to be the colour scheme most prevalent throughout the Lounge. 
 
 I'm quite contend with my existence here on the shelf in the Lounge. And even though I'm rarely noticed for my services I am humbled to be allowed to just sit here all day, every day. 
 
 Ah yes, life is good.
