Montana Short Stories

I dragged out my dagger and rammed it on her arms, creating a long split.

terror. The thing was almost upon me, and I had no way to escape. Still I pushed myself up and

I always had dogs that came and went away. I was the only child when Mi came to my life. She did not like to play. She spent most of her time sleeping in my green yard. However, whenever I was alone she would keep me company. Of course, she did not play with me or let me pet her. She would scratch me if I ever put a finger on her. But when it was time for my grandma to come and my parents to go, Mi would come rushing to the house. Not too far, she would watch me from her favorite spot, the couch. She would pretend to be asleep, but once in a while, she would open her eyes to check if I was there. If I was not there, she would desperately look for me, and when she found me, she would not take her eyes off of me. Maybe, just maybe, she noticed how lonely I felt. A lonely child playing with her imaginary friends, she might have thought that I was an insane kid, but she still stayed with

kill you and your family if you try to run or make a noise. When she heard that she didn't

When it was D. D.'s turn to saddle up she was resistant to stand still. When I finally saddled her she wouldn't take her bit. The rest of the group was ready to go but we were still fighting with D. D. so we told them to go ahead and we would catch up. Once she took her bit I hopped up onto her back. The second I was up, she reared up all the way and I fell hard to the ground. The lovely 15.2 hand drop made my back hurt really bad and I didn't think I would be able to go on the ride. Yet I sucked it up and hopped right back in the saddle and rode her for 3 1/2

And on our way home, she almost peed in the backseat of the car because she was so scared. However, when we finally got home, she was overjoyed that she finally had a good home where she would be loved forever. Not only by six humans, but by three other animals including, two cats and one other dog named bella, tiger, my two cats, and libby, the other dog. She had to go right into the backyard because we were worried about how she would act around the other animals. But when she smelled Libby’s breath on the toys she busted through the screen door and she licked all of the animals until they looked like they swam in a pool.

She’s trying to get under my skin and it works because I snap back. “I can take care of myself. I did kill that demon dog.”

She just lay there, appearing to be sleeping but I looked down at her neck and moved a curly lock out

Without the human aware I’m behind her, I grabbed her from behind. She starts shrieking like a banshee and thrashing her arms and legs. I use my fist to shut this human up; they’re so fragile it doesn’t take much to break them. I threw her over my slumping shoulder and started to turn toward the sea as I hear another human yelling at me.

My body began to shake ,and my eyes began to wander. I had never been in a situation as intense and horrifying as that one. Little did I know my life would be changed forever.

She came at me, grabbed my shirt, then said these two words: “Bye, Blaine.” She said it in this cold, kind of emotionless voice, then she shoved me through the glass. Creepy bitch.

“Get your hands off me whore. Do me a favor and go catch the plague?” I smiled back at her. My smile gave way to a snarl, when she never let that angelic smile fall from her lips. She leaned into my chest, looking up at me.

She clawed at them with her slender fingers, cocked by rampant arthritis and over use. Screamed in frustration, as she felt the flutter of wings behind the beating of lashes.

She swung at me hitting me right in the cheek. I swung back before I knew

Hi, I'm a bear. A fairly well known one at that, you might of heard of Goldilocks and the three bears, well, I’m the third bear and I’m going to tell you how it really went down when that goddamn girl goldilocks broke in my goddamn house and ate all my porridge.