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Constantly Thriving: A Short Story

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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, …show more content…

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

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