I was alerted by the shout of the store keeper, and wanted to help, so I grabbed the thief by his ankle when he tried to escape. He tried to shake me off, but my grip was too firm. He fell on his face, and dropped the money. I pulled off his mask, thinking that he was done for, but was surprised when he grabbed me, and took off running. When he finally let me go, he chained me to a post, and I looked around and saw were he lived, I knew I had to be brave, and not get scared.
The place was old, and run down, and it smell was like when you come near a filthy pen on a ranch, and when he unhooked me from the post to put me in a crate, I took my chance and speed off and didn't stop till I got home, but then something tragic happened, to me and my boy, when I returned.
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courage
Short StoryThis is a short story about a boy and his dog, and their friendship. Through the dog's perspective, he goes on a small adventure to get to his boy just in time to do something that would risk his life....read to find out more
