10-27-2020, 06:12 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 45%; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;text-indent: 30px;"]When Torsten had found his stone that he carried around with him, he had found some twine and decided that he was going to wrap it around the small thing to make a necklace. To make sure it wouldn't fall out from where it was, he had wrapped it tight multiple times, making it so the shape of the stone was hard to see, but that wasn't important, it was with him, and wouldn't be falling out, he had made sure of that.
When he had found other stones that he had liked, or stones that made him think of family, Torsten had taken them back to where he lived with his mothers and siblings, and had stashed them away in a pile next to where he slept, and had let the pile stack up until it was about ready to topple over, when he had gathered his twine once more and decided he was going to make necklaces out of them.
Having placed everything in a bucket, Torsten moved outside of his home, where the sun shone bright enough for him to see what he was doing, and sat down, beginning to work. Soon he had a couple necklaces of varying sizes, and as he had worked his tongue had stuck out from his mouth, his face filled with concentration.
When he had found other stones that he had liked, or stones that made him think of family, Torsten had taken them back to where he lived with his mothers and siblings, and had stashed them away in a pile next to where he slept, and had let the pile stack up until it was about ready to topple over, when he had gathered his twine once more and decided he was going to make necklaces out of them.
Having placed everything in a bucket, Torsten moved outside of his home, where the sun shone bright enough for him to see what he was doing, and sat down, beginning to work. Soon he had a couple necklaces of varying sizes, and as he had worked his tongue had stuck out from his mouth, his face filled with concentration.