~Glisten~ Great, how am I gonna get out of this mess? I 'm definitely going to jail for this. All these dreadful things running through my head. Every second I kept on poking my head up to see if anybody was there, but no one has ever been there, I was being pathetic right now I would 've been out of here a long time ago but no of course I was too pathetic to even move a muscle. I was about to get up when I heard a random rumble right next to me. "Please don 't tell what I think it is?" I nervously gulp in a lump in my throat. I turned around to be faced with a very protective dog. It was barking very loudly, I kept on trying to shut it up the dog so I wouldn 't get caught. "God,this dog is trying to put my ass in jail!" Suddenly I heard someone shut up the dog. "MISSY BE QUITE!" I heard the voice susurrate at the dog. The dog stops its barking. My heart still kept on racing, but some stress was off my chest but not all. I was about to get up when the dog started to bark at me. "What the-" my sentence was interrupted by a loud high pitch voice. "MISSY WHAT IS ALL THAT COMMOTION!" All of the sudden I heard footsteps coming in the living room. "Missy come here!" The owner commanded the dog, but the dog ignored the owner call and kept on barking. The owner disappointedly walk behind the couch to go get the dog. "Oh shi- I 'm creamed!" I was all freeze up I didn 't know what was gonna happen next. "Missy what in the-" The owner turns over towards me, but luckily she didn
I was about to turn around to face the familiarity of the voice when I hear a deafening explosion to my right. I did what anyone would under the circumstances. I cowered beneath my arms, ready to anticipate the blazing heat of the flames.
I could feel my body temperature rising, my hands perspiring, my breathing become more rapid, and my eyes starting to feel heavy. My mind raced evaluating every sound, laugh, and conversation. I tried to act normal do what the voice made me think I should do, but there I was 11 years old sitting alone crying, trying to make it all stop.
All i could hear was the faint yelp of a gravely injured man. As i looked around, i found the source of the adamant yelling.
On my way back up the hill to camp, I heard this noise, It was loud, and weird. So I ran up the
My heart started pounding faster and louder than it was before. I was starting to wonder if they could hear my heart racing.
Ruff Ruff! The dog gets in a prancing position to take down the visitor and protect her owner. Then the boy who is being targeted by the dog shuts the bathroom door and faces the hairy beast. The now scared dog, turns around and whimpers, begging to escape. The boy opens up the door and the dog dashes down the stairs and hides in her bed. The boy’s heart was racing because he could have had severe injuries if his plan would have failed.
It wasn't until Ashley pointed out a light down the road did we start to notice the sound of barking. I was so nervous that it was a guard dog to notice Abby escaping my grip. She was running to the light, hollering at the top of her lungs, 'puppy'.
“What the f-” I started to snap, blinking when I saw nobody there. I looked around, visibly confused before a small voice
“Nothing is wrong but I wished for a little puppy husky and then I heard a bark from in that room and that's why I yelled for you,” said John
As I stared down at the boomstick bolt, a voice from the other side of the room suddenly startled
“Did you hear that, it sounded like someone was yelling.” said a man from above the ground.
Mr. Barkley the dog had a very important decision to make. Today was the day, the day that he had to hire someone new to the office. The role of the job was extremely important, and required a lot of skill. That’s when the door to the meeting room opened.
surroundings except the rapid beat of my heart. It resembled the ugly screech of someone
I woke up to a police officer yelling in my face. The ropes binding me are gone. I don’t understand anything going on around me. I’m on the floor of what looks like a pet store. All I know is that every single person around me is convinced that I killed the woman next to me. The officer that woke me up keeps asking me what happened, but I can’t tell him. I don’t know what happened. It’s not like he’s asking if i murdered this woman. He’s convinced I did. I’m already in handcuffs, they just don’t want to take me yet for whatever reason. Several long hours go by.
My lawn mower was out of gas He ate dinner. Someone came to the door The dog began to bark It is a windy day He had nothing to wear