If I Were A Sock

It was dark as the night sky I feel very sad because I miss my twin witch was my matching pear. I am lost and can't find my owner. I am in a dark place, and I am flat as a pancake and it smells like a rubish dump this is where I am I'm in a lost property bin. I am also covered in other socks, jerseys, t-shirts and pants. I really wished I could get out of this thing and find my owner. luckily I heard a sound ''I found my missing sock.'' Finally I found my owner. When me and my owner got home my owner threw me in the dark draw then I saw my twin laying down and crying on the other side of the draw. Next my twin stopped crying and saw me I was thrilled to see my twin. Somebody picked me up and put me on her foot I was very happy.