Story of a Wrist Watch

Not just based on a true story.. I am narrating the TRUTH...

 I will be contradicting myself from the beginning till the end so this story is not advisable for the weak of heart or the weak of mind.

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person (living or dead) or a clock or a candle stand or your own wrist watch or anything that comes to your puny mind other than a fictional wrist watch is purely coincidental. (Especially when the story is about a wrist watch you can’t bring any resemblance to a person or can you???)

On a splendid day a wrist watch was born, the father bracelet and the mother pocket watch were very happy. (It is a fantasy story, just shut up and read. The hero is born People. Give respect.)Our hero is born he was really a cute guy and he has got a lot of special features. The problem with his lot of features was it was not easy to use by the wearer, that killed our guy’s charm. But our guy always showed the time right but with added features he was out of league for the wearers (because a lot of people in this world are stupid) and his counter parts (other wrist watches duh!). Even with his speciality, he made friends with a gang who shared some of his features and tried to be happy

Wrist Watch(Not our Hero!!!)

The picture was found in the net it is just a pictorial representation of a wrist watch and is not our hero.

 

All the watches in his gang had separate unique wearers but our guy had none. The wrist watch was delighted to see his friends being worn. He wanted to be enjoyed in the same way but as always in stories our hero had never a wearer. This did not sadden our hero he enjoyed his life. Whenever his friends came to play with him he was there for them. When they were not there for him he learned to enjoy his own ‘tick tock’, nothing deterred our hero.

Slowly his loneliness taught him he was a special wrist watch made not for the common wearers. Not just the loneliness taught him that he tried to pursue a wearer and make the wearer his own, he did not understand mockery and rejection were at the end of the agreement. Not just this lesson made him to understand his speciality; our guy tired a lot of things and failed. He did things like jumping in a pool of water to show he was more water resistant, getting himself electrocuted to show that he was shock proof, falling from great heights to show that he was unbreakable. Though he failed in all the things he tried he always showed the right time nothing changed his ability to show the right time. These lessons made him understand how special he was.

Our special little wrist watch (I have used the word little cause it was nice to write but actually our guy is big.. humungous you may call it, it has lot of feature you know) was a really helpful guy, he loved to help. Our wrist watch knew some wearers (when a pocket watch and a bracelet could give birth to a wrist watch, a wrist watch can know people!) these wearers have their own wrist watches but those wrist watches did not have the special features our wrist watch has. So these wearers come to our wrist watch when they need any help. Our dear hero always helps the wearers when they ask him (you may think what a wrist watch can do for help? He can tell time in 30 different languages out loud, so f#@k off he can do some help)

One day a wearer came to the wrist watch and asked him to show the time (in our story any watch can do that)?!? Our hero was confused but as any hero would do, he showed the wearer the right time. The wearer said “Sorry I asked the time to you, I should not have involved you in this matter of time but I did not know to whom else to go.. you always showed the right time that is the reason I came to you” but all our guy wanted was a thank you not a reason, because the wrist watch knew that the b*tc# could have seen the time in the mobile or a home wall clock or could have asked to another wearer who has a wrist watch, they too would have shown the time but maybe with a minute or two different than the right time. Yet the b*tc#, sorry, the wearer chose our hero to ask for time he was grateful for it. Because he understood that he was called for help as the wearer(the b*tc#) knew he was used by no one.True Story Bro.

Actually the real story goes like this, once upon a time there was a wrist watch which showed time, then one fine day it stopped at 2:40 because its battery was dead. The End.

It is a story of a wrist watch, what more do you expect????