Post by tori on Jun 22, 2008 18:19:20 GMT -6
Why am I here? Nohea thought to herself as her paws bounced off the weeds in the graveyard. Most dogs came here to die, not walk along and do nothing. She growled, she hated the graveyard yet she was here. There was something wrong with that picture. I should be with a human, getting fat and eating food. She thought to herself, she was growing skinnier and skinnier as days passed. She didn't usually go to humans for help, seeing as most would ignore her and go on their way anyway. I shouldn't be here in the graveyard with the disgusting smell of rotting things. The smell was horrible, nasty, disgusting. Her legs continued to move forward, she didn't know where to go, she wasn't new to being a stray, but this place was so huge that she got lost, easily. Why did my owners have to bring in that disgusting cat? If he hadn't come into my life, I'd still be with my humans. She thought to herself, finally coming to a halt.
There was a gate in front of her, had she just walked around in a circle? The gate looked like the one that had been here when she entered, but she could see no way out, plus it was foggy which made it harder to see. Just what I needed. To be locked up in a disgusting graveyard where there are dying dogs and dead human bones. She howled, the sound was a mixture of sadness and anger. She continued on hoping to find a way out, the grass and sharp objects cutting at her paws.
There was a gate in front of her, had she just walked around in a circle? The gate looked like the one that had been here when she entered, but she could see no way out, plus it was foggy which made it harder to see. Just what I needed. To be locked up in a disgusting graveyard where there are dying dogs and dead human bones. She howled, the sound was a mixture of sadness and anger. She continued on hoping to find a way out, the grass and sharp objects cutting at her paws.