Constantly Thriving
Unprepared for the long winter, the small kitten was freezing. His brown fur was matted and he had ice hanging off of his whiskers. His name was Tyson, but when the people saw him, they called him Rat. He never liked that name, but couldn’t stop them from saying it. Otherwise, everybody else ignored him and treated him like scraps. He was shivering and Tyson knew that if he sat there for long, he would perish, and he didn’t want that to happen!
An hour later, Tyson decided to get up and start walking. He was very surprised he was still alive, yet he had a very thick coat. He started walking away from the quietness of the forest, and yet again towards the busyness of civilization. He was terrified of people, but was starving,
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The ground felt like it was flying behind him and felt as if he had wings. He felt the roughness of the concrete on his paws and could taste the wind. He was almost there, but he didn’t see the boy sneaking up behind him. His hair was messy yet looked charming on his round face. He was slim and had on school uniform. As the boy reached for Tyson, Tyson quickly realized that someone was behind him. The fur rose up on his back and he tried to sound as ferocious as he could. The boy picked him up, ignoring his sounds, ran over to the edge of the bridge, and tried throwing him over. Tyson screamed, the darkness of the water was too scary for him to comprehend. The little boy tried peeling him off of his fingers. At last the boy finally got Tyson off of him, and he was sent tumbling down into the depths of the river. All he felt was darkness and the coldness of the river, rushing into his body. As the current swept him away, he felt the tug of something pulling him upwards. Since he did not know how to swim, he thought for sure it wasn’t him doing the swimming, but something else. When he resurfaced, he realized it was a dog! He never knew dogs could behave this way. The dog had one brown and one blue eye with black fur. It also had little white freckles on its muzzle. Its fur was pasted against its skin due to the water, and it looked very, very skinny. The last thing Tyson needed was being eaten by a dog. He didn’t think his life meant to be that short, when he had already lived for awhile on his own. His mother died when he was little, along with all of his siblings. He never saw his father, and wondered if that was how he got his blue eyes. Blue eyes and brown fur was very uncommon and his mother told him that every day. He never forgot about that, and he never will forget about his precious memories of his family. Right there, clamped in the jaws of a giant dog, his
My face beginning is sweat bullets, the heel cracked clean off the bottom of one of my new stilettos, and my stomach growling in such hunger as each street sign becomes a blur. I’m sure this couldn’t get worse. It does. The clouds break and it begins to pour down. Just my luck since Jackson wants to dash off into some bushes and leave me to a wild goose chase. I’m not really running but I’m speed walking. After awhile thoughts of hope turn into acceptance. I’m sure he’ll find a lovely owner who’ll put up with his spoiled butt. I snap out of it. I love that fur ball. I look down and see Jackson’s leash in the sand. I’m close. I begin to pray. I’m sure some nice soul will read his collar and bring him back home. I begin to head home and I pray some more. “God please help me find Jackson, after all she’s all I have out here.” My throat begins to get tight. To my surprise and relief I hear him bark. I turn the corner and look up only to see Jackson in the arms of a man standing on my steps.
Honorable, industrious, frank, and conforming are the four principles that I have been adhering to ever since my first moral lesson twelve years in ethics school. But human is a social animal—in the wide ocean of socialization, we are forced to face different situations that may require individualized solutions, with the four principles being broken at times.
When Christopher was eight years old, he didn’t know that he would be attacked and be scarred for life in less than a day. Christopher arrived at his friend's house. His friend told him to hold a stick and say fetch to the husky. Before Christopher could even throw the stick the dog viciously attacked him. His friend ran to get help. After that Chris had to have 1000 Stitches. Chris had very bad nightmares about the dog attacking him. That dog scarred him for a very long time. To this day he still has nightmares about that dog. There was more to come after this event.
Christopher John Francis Boone, 15 year old young man that is diagnosed with an illness called Asperger syndrome ( Which is a form of autism that is a developmental disorder affecting ability to effectively socialize and communicate.) Christopher is very smart he knows all the countries and mostly prime numbers. “I know all the countries of the world and their capital cities and every prime number up to 7,057 (Haddon 1).” Although, Christopher loves dogs, but one day he came across his neighbor’s dog, Wellington the poodle, as he came on his knees he started to pet the dog and when he noticed that he was bleeding and there was a pitch fork near the dog. The neighbor, Mrs. Shears, came out of her house and noticed that Christopher had her dog’s in his arms with holes pierced in him, as she was worried that dog was now dead she called the police due to the scene and he was taking away because of his disorder he doesn’t like to be yelled at or touched so in his own defense he punched the police officer that touched him and was brought to a police station was withheld in a cell until he was released.
In the story, a young black boy lived in a time of poverty. He had a controlling father and no money. One day when a kitten was meowing outside their house, the boy's father had told the boy to shut the kitten up. Whether it was to move it or kill it. Of course, the father did not really mean for the kids to kill it, but out of anger and spite, the boy kills the kitten.
The group searched his face with curiosity, with anxiety even, but found no light there, no expression that they could read. They fell away from him as
David looked around and saw nothing. The dog is just an idiot. The next day David walked the same path and saw someone his age in the alleyway. That kid is James. David noticed James was searching through a dumpster. He then realized a bunch of things that are all cliche. He is lucky to have lots of money, he shouldn't be a jerk to less fortunate, bla bla bla. Anyways this prompts David to go talk to James. He does, and he gives James money, like 200 dollars. Yes, that is how rich he is. David and James talk more, and then he invites James to his home. Although he knew his parents wouldn't be happy, he did it
Trent James was sitting on his bed reading a book. “Trent! Go buy a loaf of bread and a jug of milk.” “Here’s $.50 to get you and your sister some candy.” Trent went to his cooking mother and got the money, then left for the grocery store. Trent was walking down to the local supermarket, which was one block from his house when he heard a squealing animal. It was near, yet distant. He looked over to the playground and started walking to it. He heard the crying sound again. He looked under the slide and saw a puppy crying. He scooped it up and looked for a collar. He didn’t see one. Trent then carried the dog home. “Mom. I found a dog”, Trent said. “A dog?”,Trent’s Mom said. “Yes, a dog.”,Trent said again.
Each dog were living in a dog house at different place around the island and John’s house located the center of the island. Each of the dog were very special, they have their own character. The first dog, its name was sunny, name as its look. It had red fur, and it’s an ardor and polite dog. It always being like a brother of the other dogs took care of them. Thunder, it liked what its name, fast, strong. When it barks, its voice could hear all around the island. Breeze was a big and fleshy dog. It loved to play with sunny, but it didn’t like to play with Thunder. Drizzle was a sensitive and emotional dog, no matter anything would hurt or scare it, it will cry.
In Stephen Crane’s short story of “A Dark Brown Dog”, he writes about a young boy who finds, neglects, and befriends a ragged puppy, with a rope dragging the ground, when they meet. The boy takes fun in abusing the puppy, but when he tires of this he makes his way home. The puppy, even though the boy was not nice, starts to follows the boy home. When arriving home the boy defends the puppy to claiming him as his own. The boy’s father agrees to allow the boy to keep the puppy. The boy and the puppy grow very fond of each other. The puppy was abused but always showing his love even after his abuse. Then the story takes a very sad, gruesome turn for the young dog.
experiences a realization about life when there is an incident with a dog. The narrator then expresses his
You witnessed my growth. You saw the light while my sky was pitch black. Through the darkness you saw constellations. When people criticized me, you saw hope in me. You see some people sink, some of them choke, some got a boat but I haven’t and you sacrificed yours for me. Others saw me standing, while I was suffering. Fake happiness is the worst type of sadness.
Lately, Marley showed unexpected guarding characteristics when John rushed to help some girl who was stabbed near his house. Somehow the dog itself understood the danger of the situation and transformed into a “completely different dog”. Because of crimes around the neighborhood, John worried for the safety of his growing son Patrick and his pregnant wife. They started to appreciate the big dog being in the house. Even though Marley was harmless, his presence made them feel secure.
First, I am going to analyze the dog’s relationship with the man. the man is on his way to meet the boys with his only companion, a wolf dog which represents the bond we have with nature. The dog relies on the man to provide warmth by fire and the man needs the dog for his instincts. I believe the that since it is a wolf dog it has both traits as a wild wolf and a domesticated dog. It is like a gateway between humanity and nature which allows us to be a part of it. The dog never left the man’s side because he needed him. The man however, the attempted to kill the dog to spare his life. The man also sent the dog across the lake knowing that the dog’s instincts could get him across. The man heavily relied on the dog for his survival and was willing to sacrifice him for the man’s
Once upon a time there lived a lanky little rat named Rudy. Rudy’s fur was very dull and felt like needles. She lived in a tiny village where all the animals knew each other. Every afternoon she would meet with her friends at the riverbank to tell stories of their morning. One day Rudy scurried to the riverbank excited to share with her friends a cheesecake she had baked just for them, but when she arrived at the meeting spot, no one was there. Worried and confused, Rudy hurried in to town to look for her friends there. Just as she reached the main road, her body froze as she watched the most beautiful creature strolling through town. Rudy looked around and noticed she was not the only animal in the village mesmerized by this beautiful