A time, relatively, not so long from our own, man wrote with a feather dipped in ink. A quill. The first implement of writing. Then they wrote books, letters, entire religious texts. Many years later, they created a pencil. A short, thin piece of lead covered in wood. Man continued to create these 'pencils' until they realized that a lot of people were dying after chewing the tip of their pencils. 'Lead is toxic' Said a scientist. And so, they all got to work trying to find a replacement for lead. One came up with a lump of graphite. From there, the pencil has evolved into that horrible yellow and black school pencil we all hate.

This concludes my Inanimate Object Series! For the few people that were actually looking forward to my skins, I will explain in one sentance. They were almost completely ignored and barely ANYONE saw them. Therefore, I see no more reason to continue making them. I might make more, when I'm not so horrific at skinning ._. Till then, Cya around!