Creative Story : A Short Story

My mom and I were in the car with the windows down listening to the rock station on the radio. There we were talking about the new cat we were going to be adopting. I was excited for a new cat. I was thinking "What would this new cat look like?" "Would he or she fit into the family well?" "Will the cat be like my other cat?" Just then the view of the humane society came into focus.

Four years ago I finally got the dog I’ve always wanted. We got her at the Oshkosh Humane Society. There were two other families that wanted her,but they picked us to adopt her!

We were going to our neighbors on a hot day and all I was wearing was a messy bun, eyeliner, mascara, baggy T-shirt tucked into my high waisted jean shorts, and black converse. I was thinking about what I was going to do afterwards since the neighbor kids were only 7 and 4, until a scrawny little “Meow” was ahead of me. I froze to see a little kitten in the road staring at a car. All my thoughts vanished except for one: I had to save that cat. It brought me back 3 years ago to when I had my other cat, Swiper. He died and it was my fault.

“Hey Buddy what’s wrong baby,” I asked him in the same tone of voice hoping for him to show me some sign that he is okay. His tail remained still and his eyes remained locked on mine. I could not figure out what was wrong with him. Suddenly, his eyes started to gently close.

It was in the July of 2014, my mom’s friend had cancer, and she didn’t think she could handle a puppy if she had cancer. Scooter was 9 weeks old at the time. When I met Scooter, he was bouncing around like a bouncy ball. He was so energized that I thought he got struck by lightning! After a little while, she offered my mom to have Scooter, and she went to our apartment

I remember when I first met him. I had just come from inside Barber Wing and my bag tore apart. He walked towards me and licked my shoe, I then smile at him. After two seconds he scratched me and ate as many French fries as he could and ran away. When I arrived at my house he was there on my front porch. That’s when I knew it was meant to be. I fed him human food because that’s how I saw him. He slept on the couch because I didn’t want to wake up looking like Freddy Kougar. The next morning, the cat had cooked breakfast, please don’t ask why because I don’t even know myself. When I told him thank you, he replied, “No, thank you for taking me off the cold and darkened streets. Although I do ask of you one more favor. Is it okay if I and my family live here with you, it would mean so much to me”? I stared at him and he stared back with sad puppy eyes and I couldn’t help but say yes. That’s how I ended up living with 5 cats for all these years, and I’m honestly pride of that decision I

After we bought all the stuff we needed, we headed back to the house. We were almost home when I saw a women standing outside of her car in her driveway. She was holding groceries and petting a little kitten. “Awe it’s so cute!” I said

"Ha! Gotcha now, doll!" Byron had dropped Jill off at Charles' place, to pursue her. He was gaining on CJ; so much that he could see her dashboard. He tapped her bumper from behind, and latched onto it. They were attached for miles. CJ steered her car into the rural area of town. She geared it in reverse and jumped out the door. Byron was thrown through his back windshield. She ran from both vehicles, as far as possible. Byron was after her; he couldn't allow her to live with the truth. It was a brick wall; she was trapped.

When the weekend finally arrived, we went down to the animal shelter and asked if they had any kittens. They told us that all the kittens that were there are sick and couldn't be given out. They did say however that they had some adult cats the could be given homes. We looked around and I saw the most amazing cat ever. She was all black with green eyes,

When my mom told me we were going to Hardeeville to get a cat I was so excited because this cat will be the first cat I owned. So the day had came to go get Mishka. I was so curious thinking what color the cats were going to be, there size, or if they had short or long hair. When we arrived to the house, I got so excited.We got out of the car and walk into the house and all I see are the kittens. One of the kittens was sleeping, while

On a very hot day in the middle of June, my mom and I were traveling to a local supermarket to go get a few groceries. When we finally managed to get all the groceries we needed I started to walk towards the doors to leave when I noticed this cute old lady. She was short and had a narrow, oblong face with angular cheekbones and a pointed chin. I noticed that she was struggling with carrying all of her half dozen bags that were filled with all her items. I felt bad so I decided that I was going to be a generous person and help this lady out. I approached this woman and had asked her if she needed any help with carrying her groceries. The woman replied “oh yes I do, why are you so kind?” I told her that it looked to me that she (you) were having a hard time with your bags. She thanked me nonstop. We started to have a conversation and I asked her what her name was, but she was having a hard time even trying to tell me her name from the look she gave me. She seemed confused and out of place. The lady finally managed to tell me

It had been a long day at school. My family and I had just moved into a new house that August. My sister and I had been begging our parents to let us get our own cats for months but they wouldn't grudge. My sister and I had even been looking on the internet for some free ones and we even found one that was 6 weeks old for free! It turned out he had come from New jersey in a car compartment, and he was stuck there for three days because the family didn’t notice. The family couldn't keep him because they owned three dogs already there own but they still didn't grudge! Two weeks later my sister had an orthodontist appointment so right before it my mom said,” While she’s at the orthodontist I need to take you to walmart.’’ When I asked her why

When I was a kid I always wanted a cat, I even had a stuffed cat with gold and brown fur that I called Sammy. I had the stuffed cat for many years and you could tell, because it was missing an eye and most of its stuffing. My parents wouldn’t buy me a cat, because my mom didn’t like cats. One day I saw a stray cat in my yard and it looked exactly like my stuffed cat Sammy. When I saw the cat I thought that it was my chance to finally have a cat, so I took a box, put it over the cat, and it was trapped in there. I ran to my parents and told them that i caught a cat. My parents said that i shouldn’t keep the cat in the box and that i could keep it if it stays outside. I ran to the cat, took the box off of it, and it ran away. A couple days later

We were so excited because we’ve been asking for a dog for a while. We then asked what was the dog’s name, and she said that his name was Gates. At first I didn’t like that name and wanted us to change it, but then by the next 5 minutes, I really loved that name. We got him in the trunk of our van with big smiles on our faces, and we thanked the lady and our parents over and over again. I then asked the lady "How old is he?" and she responded "14 months," which made me even happier, for he was still a puppy! We then thanked the lady again, and we got into the van. As we were leaving back home I asked my parents "Where are we exactly?" and they said "We are on the outside of Benton." My sisters and I then asked a lot of questions about Gates and how he was going to live with us, the whole way back home. They told us that he was going to be an outside dog, but that since he was kind of an inside and outside dog at his previous owners house, that he could come inside to eat, and that he can sleep inside on the really special holidays like Christmas. When we returned to Conway, we went straight to Wal-Mart, where my parents went inside to shop for a water bowl and toy for Gates to have for the night, until we went shopping for the next day. We stayed inside of the van with Gates, while they went inside. When my parents were on there way back out to the car, I called my dad and told him how Gates, chewed up his leash like it was the best thing that he had ever tasted in the world; this leash was a brand new leash that his previous owner got for us to use with him, so my parents came out to the van and gave us his toy so that he could play with, and they went right back into the store. After, waiting a little while, they finally came back out again with a chained leash, so he couldn’t chew up this

It was a cold windy morning in London. Billy had just gotten off the train and was heading for a nearby coffee shop he saw in a newspaper ad. Suddenly a door opened and this crazy old man jumped out at him. “ Save yourself boy she’s the definition of the devil itself.”