Bauble Bolt

You're just a simple bauble. A glass trinket who always minded it's own business. Yet here you are, in the furnace, waiting to be melted down and recycled.

But why? Why just lay around waiting for the end?

Even if the end is inevitable, you owe it to yourself to last as long as possible. Even if it means walking over your peers to do so... (Huh? A glass orb can't walk? Then roll over, whatever)

And hey, you can compare your score to others too. If you're into that sort of thing. (Wait, what do you mean a dead trinket doesn't care about that? I don't even...you're silly.)

(Wait, why can a marble move around like that? Well that's a very good question. You see...OH SNAPS! WHAT'S THAT OVER THERE!!!)