Each individual emoji has their own place to be pressed to send, but when one emoji disappears chaos is spread around the calm landscape of the emoji land. Sometimes if they are lucky someone else replugs their signal and covers the other persons escape. When this happens it is called a glitch, if they do return they will be faction less, homeless and jobless, the worst that can happen is being digitally removed from the system and unplugged into a inky black space which would be as silent as nothing, motionless.
This is the begging of the story; my story. Being a trainee isn't the easiest to be, learning all of the skills that someone else wants you to learn it is almost never your idea. Being a duchess of the monkey and animal department it was my responsibility to learn quickly of the pros and cons of the country that we sadly live in, but by the end of this tale everything had change from the icy cold hurricane to a warm gentle breeze, that was the difference. I am a rare type of monkey, I am a golden-fur monkey that has the humble crown of flowers, and I am only aloud to drink from crystal glasses as I am royalty after all. My name is Aria Poppy Rose Angel, apparently a pretty Royal name that reminds them of the old town with the old land scape of a beautiful poppy field and rose bushes as high as mountains. That was the village that was knocked down by phone company who tried to upgrade it, but that eliminated the breeze and the flowers also what I was supposed to be the leader of, but that plan failed, now all I've got is a crown and a mansion, without the thanks and the honour of being a ruler, having a kingdom. My crown is rainbow moons and pansies nothing eye catching or peculiar. We have tiny white boxes to stand in until the phone user is finished, a claustrophobic box to stand in for the benefit of a stranger it should just be like that on the screen not in the homes of many people not sleeping at all only standing in a box all day and all night. White cubes that stretch across the perimeter of the small cube that we live in. Nothing to except practice for the final 'joy' of being part of the company, as you can see I am not very thrilled.
