A Short Story : A Story?

When I was in seventh grade I came home from school one day to find a dog in my room. “This is Rico,” my sister, Marissa, said. “Whose dog is this?” I asked with excitement. “He’s our dog now. My friend gave him to me because she is no longer able to take care of him,” she explained. Is this really happening? I have a dog? I began to approach him to pet him and he immediately began to bark.

At last we made it. We were at the place. I was jumping with excitement. Then we went in the place there was 5 puppies in the house. They were so fuzzy. Since we took them outside one of them followed me and my dad. That’s how we pick out our puppy. On the way home, we were passing him around so everyone would see him. When it was my turn he fell asleep on my lap. My mom said to just leave him on my lap so he wouldn’t wake up.

“Uh, yeah! Sure!” When I knew I was l alone I ran all over town looking for the source of the snow. I finally found it at an abandoned warehouse just outside of town. I waited a couple of seconds before saying something but before I could, someone spoke.

I started rolling like a wheel on a wagon. My owner heard me barking and he came but he didn’t know that there was a steep hill and started running toward me. He was not paying attention and started rolling too. He regained his balance but some of the bananas split open on the hill. He started to walk but he slipped on some banana peels. Then he started running and caught up with me.Then we slowed down and stopped. “We should get home but first let’s take a walk”,Mako said

I have a dog named maddy. She is scared of beans and dinosaurs. She will do anything for food and she doesn't like to sleep where she’s supposed to. But one night while she was sleeping where she wasn’t supposed to a wild bean riding a dinosaur attacked her but suddenly got up and sprinted upstairs. The whole house went quiet and all the lights went off. And all you could see was a open can of beans and all you could hear was a quiet graw behind her. She quickly turned around expecting a huge dinosaur behind her but all she saw was the shadow of her chew toy named sharkeisha. She ran under her owner's bed for more protection and wail she was running she saw a blurred motion chasing her she finally opened her eyes to peck again to see 2 dinosaur

So, I started to hide and I was running and I thought to go to a gate that I knew could lock and from the other side and I knew a good hiding spot to hide. Then I started running to the gate, but… there's this dog there standing in front of the gate and I recognize that the dog is a pit bull this dog is massive and I know

The story i’m about to tell is going to be about I and my family Getting a Dog. This story takes place a few day ago on November 28, 2015 in the afternoon somewhere around 12 and 4 O’clock in the afternoon. But this story is going to begin the day on the 26th which is thanksgiving. On the 26 of November which is thanksgiving me and my family went to my grandma’s to have Thanksgiving dinner like every year. We had turkey, macaroni, beans, deviled eggs and many more. So by the time we have all finished eating and we have left to go home, my mom was thinking about dogs and about getting one. The next day on the 27, my mom was still looking for a dog, but before that we went to O'charley's to eat with her friend Kristal and her

I look down again. Mom runs to the kitchen and grabs some treats. The pungent smell makes my face crinkle. I run outside and hear his bark on the other side of the street. I begin sprinting. I hear the bark and it sounds like he’s moving up and down the street.

So we ate our breakfast quickly but my mom was not done she wanted us to get a box to put our stuff in and a trash bag. After we did everything we finally go to open our stockings. We tried to do it as fast as possible so we could see if we got a dog. When my mom finally said that we could open our gifts one at a time we were so excited we could not stand it. But after we opened everything no dog was found. So we asked my mom for if you got us a dog she said no then we asked our dad and he said no. We were heart broken at this point but then are parents said go outside. We walked outside and went to the right of my front door are parents said “We might not have gotten you a dog but Santa did”. And we looked at the crate and in front of it was two small bowls they had little puppy paws on them. And as we ran towards it we heard barking as we unlocked the crate a little puppy ran out and instantly loved us. We said thank you so much for giving us the one thing we wanted the most a dog. We soon realized that we would have to give him a name we said some names but one name That my brother graham said was sparky we really liked the name even my parents and from then on he was known as our dog Sparky Wesel

It all started one Saturday afternoon sitting in a swing with my dog, Roxi. I was doing some thinking about how my dog could do whatever it wanted whenever it wanted to. I told my dog that if I had a choice, I would be a dog for just one day. I could just sit in the shade and sleep all day long. As the sunset I began to doze off into a light sleep. When I woke up later that night I tried to stand up, but I kept falling each time. When I looked at my legs to see what was wrong, I noticed that they were ferry. I had become a dog! I ran up to my house and started scratching the door like crazy. When my mom came to see whom it was she noticed it was just a dog. I told her it was I, but all that came out was a bunch of barking. When she turned around I had to slip in right after her. All I could think was great, now I’m a dog and I have to convince my family it’s me.

The school day was finally over, which meant it was time to head home. I was finally ready to ask my parents about this dog that ended up in my room last night. As I got to the door of my house, the dog was sitting there, waiting for me open the screen door. I flung the door open, as the dog went crazy. He latched onto my leg, but wouldn’t let go. I had to writhe free from his tight grasp on me. I ran into the kitchen to see my parents and finally confronted them. They claimed that the dog’s name was Rocky and he was going to stay with us until our neighbors returned from their trip to Alaska. I began to think deeply about the day, and concluded that it was only kismet that my day was going to be ruined somehow. The dog was my mood

It was a Sunday, and I remember my family and I went to church, like usual. I remember after communion I prayed longer than anyone else in my family because we all knew Blanco was reaching the end of his life. Unlike a lot of other dogs that lived up to the age of thirteen, Blanco didn’t go blind or act much different at all. I remember asking God, “Just a little longer, please.”, over and over again, but I knew it would be any day now. After the service was over, we drove back home. Since it was Sunday, we were having family over. We usually always just meet up at my grandparents, but I’m almost certain that my parents offered to host this particular Sunday, for the very reason of my dog. My grandparents, aunt, uncle, and their two daughters showed up. I remember their son, my oldest cousin was somewhere out in the Bahamas for school, so he was out of the picture. It wasn’t long after they showed up that I went outside to see my dog, Blanco, lying in my backyard, not

I don't know what to do, I just know I need to stop. Grave after grave after grave. I get tired of burying my friends.

It was an ordinary school day, I woke up at 7:00 AM at the sound of my alarm clock and the smell of breakfast in the kitchen. As usual, I would get dressed and carry on with my morning routine. After I finished my breakfast, it was time for my mom to drop me off at school. As school was finally over, my mom took us shopping for supplies. When we were done, we headed back home to our apartment. When I got out of the car, I saw a really big dog. It had a rigid body posture, it was stiff, its ears and tail were raised high. My heart started to beat really fast. It felt as if my heart would come out any second. It stared at me and started to bark loudly. Suddenly it started to run towards me, I started to freak out. I got scared and my instincts were to run as fast as I

The sky was clear and outside was hot. Spring had begun since it was March. My sister and I had just come out of school and since my dad couldn’t pick me up, I had to go with my sister. She was a volunteer at Kid City, so she had to go there after school. As we entered the building of Kid City I saw was a guy with a big box. Noises were coming out of the box. My sister seemed to know the guy. He told her that there were dogs inside. I had always been afraid of dogs because I’ve been told stories of them biting and injuring people. We all entered the warm room. When I saw the basket of dogs, I wondered why they were at Kid City. Were they being given to someone who works at Kid City? Or were the dogs going to become other Kid City pets? I sat on the comfortable couch they had, across from the dogs, thinking about why they were here. More Kid City volunteers arrived and everyone was gathered in the hall. The hall was pretty small, but everyone seemed to fit. It looked like a small living room, it had two couches across from each other, table in the center, filled with games, and another table next to one of the couches to study or do homework.