Niya Williams class 711

My name piece

My name is like gold in 1848. It is so hard to find and you really have to search for it. My name can’t be found on key chains. It can’t be found on mugs, and it surely cannot be found on magnets or stickers. Trust me I have spent my entire life searching through stores for my name. I have always felt like my name is one of those names that your parents made just to make sure that when your family went into a souvenir store they couldn’t get you anything with your name on it.

My name can be pronounced 2 ways.

Its quite annoying when you have to repeat your name over and over again to a person just so they can spell it right. And even if they spell it right there is still a big X over the part where they messed up. The only reason why I would never change my name is because it is sort of special. It might be annoying, but I feel like I was given it for a reason in which I will have to find out.

My name sounds like a flower. Maybe like a purple one you can only find in the rainforest. One that is so precious, so beautiful you would travel the long distance just to get it. It’s kind of like the flower your wife likes the most that you are really excited to give to her on the special occasion. My name sounds like a lot of things, an old ship in a museum, an old ornament passed down from family member to the next generation, and many more. But mainly my name fits me. a person who you can find two of, so original no one can be the same.