The
Ferocious Dog
By
Craig Wilson
My
folks and I are in a new neighbourhood.
We
decided to move to a small, quiet area.
I
see a ferocious dog barking in a garden.
The
mad dog looks like it is out for blood.
It
has teeth like a Chain Chomp from Mario.
Then,
to my horror, it hops the tall fence.
The
mad dog chases me down the street.
Luckily,
I lose him and do not get mauled.
I
turn down the street, and make my way back.
The
End
The above story is a loose
adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel
free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.
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