Spring was finally here! I love seeing the beautiful gray flowers and the light gray sky, and those weird white things that move around sometimes. It wasn’t too hot to take a walk and go to the park for a few hours either. I loved pretty much everything about spring, minus the weekly brushing of my dense fur. Can’t my owner tell I don’t like it when I growl? Oh, and don’t even get me started about baths. I would roll around in the neighbor’s flower bed and get pollen and petals all over me, along with mud. What part of hopping out of the tub does my owner not understand? Even though I loved spring, this year was different. Very, very different, and I hated it. You’re probably thinking, “What kind of dog doesn’t like roaming the streets, being free and being able to go to the bathroom wherever he wants?” Well, you see, the world out there is scary. There’s really mean people out there. I’m talking about throwing food and hitting me on the nose whenever I come to sniff them people. Yeah, those kinds of people are nasty. …show more content…
I can even remember the smell of a barbeque and alcohol next door! My owner had let me outside to use the bathroom, but little did he know the gate was wide open. Silly him, he must’ve forgotten to lock it when he was bringing dinner home. I creeped around the corner, glancing to the side. I gazed behind me and made sure he wasn’t looking. Suddenly, I bolted out of the backyard and found myself in the
The director threw me the ball a few times, and I practiced hitting it in order to give me confidence. One time when he threw it, I hit it. There are two cameras next to each other, and the ball went right through the middle. My jaw dropped when I saw that. I couldn't believe it.
I escaped and rushed downstairs. I took refuge in the courtyard belonging to the house which I
It is a beautiful day outside: the sun is shining high in the sky, there is a slight breeze in the warm air, and there are plenty of young children running around laughing and playing in the park. A woman walks her chocolate Labrador down one of the dirt walking trails; people comment on how cute the dog is, and some even let their children go over to pet the dog. Further back, down that same trail, a man is getting into shape by walking his American Pit Bull Terrier. The atmosphere suddenly changes for the same people around this animal. People on the trail try to avoid the dog and few make comments to their children to stay away; “that is a mean dog.” Only this Pitbull is not “mean,” this dog has never hurt a human or another animal in her
The music was blaring exceptionally loud tonight, Patricia thought to herself. I can’t even hear myself think—let alone some drunk asking me for a lap dance. It was a classic rock night with AC/DC and Metallica playing loudly. If a customer paid the DJ enough cash, he’d trash what the girls wanted to dance to and play what the customer wanted. Fuck it! He got paid more from their tips than from our nightly payout.
“Ponyboy run for it!”,I yell to him David chasing after him,and pony doged there first atemt then he was caught both arms twisted behind his back and legs gripped by the arms of two socs while they hadnt caught me yet,I was still running.The socs broght pony boy to bob and he pointed tweords the fountain with no hesitation and with that pony boy was head first drowning in a fountain of freezing cold water.As I was runnning from the socs I saw ponyboy as blue as a blue berry trying to hold his breath in.”I can t see this,I need to do somthing” I cryed.It was then that I rememberd I had thatswisarmy knife in my back pocket but I felt Heroism Revenge and Rushed for time but I also felt Question,confused and disbelefe.Eiether way I had to even thought I would be a murderer.With that I Stabed Bob in the heart and he slowly fell to the ground and then colapst onto the cold pavment.
I didn’t know what was happening, and I’m sure I didn’t want to find out. I started to head back to my tree when I heard a screech.
This girl name Lola plays in lol and other movies, but she is a teenager and she thinks she can do what she want’s but when she got in the that big fight with Chad because he called her a name and she didn’t like it she went after him and stared to hit him and yelled at him don’t you ever call me that again and stuff like that and her mom got called. When she came and got her, she wanted her phone and Lola said that she don’t have it but when she got a text from Emily and her mom found it and Lola tried to get it back but her mom asks her why she got in a fight with Chad and she said he’s not my Chad no more mom and her mom’s like
Gasping in terror I awoke and shot to my feet. He was gone, but where, how long had I been here and ...
What kind of name is Kenda anyway? I think Jessie told me it has something to do with water. It is not a name one gives an adventurer like myself. Why wasn’t I named Amelia? Now Amelia Earhart, she was an adventurer. She got to fly all around the world. Sometimes I wish I could fly; if I could fly, it would be so much easier to escape and have my adventures.
• Smug bastard • ”I wasn’t aware Rosamund knew how to box.” Rosamund. How does he know my mothers name? I can feel my face physically drop as my eyes turn to daggers at this subtle act of betrayal. Does he know me?
Do you know that feeling when you know someone is staring at you? Well one day it saved my life. So when you have that feeling, don't ignore it. If you have ever been walking down the street at night alone then u know what i mean by the feeling. When someone tells you that you are crazy for feeling that way, ignore them.
Three cups of coffee greeted me this morning. It was all lukewarm, since I made it about four or five hours ago. The second cup is alone in my kitchen sink, right beside the disposal. I’m waiting for him to come back for coffee, but he’s taking far too long.
Next, walkers with vicious dogs in public are irritating. For example, the dog could be dangerous and harm someone if it is in a bad mood. Another example is that if you ask the owner to move further, the owner refuses. The people would want the dog further from them because they are dangerous and the people’s children might go near the dog and it will bite. Lastly, most owners of the vicious dogs do not control their dogs well, and this might frighten the people and their children. Some owners do not care that much, and that is probably why they walk vicious dogs, to scare off people. Public signs are there to be obeyed and followed by for a better community, but some people do not follow them.
I spun back around, ran into our room, and pulled the blankets over my head.
I remembered the late night drives up winding mountains to meet strangers. I can also recall how my brother and I were locked out of our parents room because they didn’t want us to see them as what they truly were, addicts. The most grotesque thing that follows me around to this day is the smell; a saturated grass-like scent haunts me and my brothers. The smell was so bad, that my parents would