The World Is A Terrible Place

19 2 1
                                    

Did I mention it was raining later that day? Well since it was everything was like a swampy marsh. The roads were terrible , and if one sped by you could be drenched in-

Splash !

Speaking of being covered in filth. It just happens to occur towards me.Why was this happening to me! The world is terrible. First my mom has a work problem. Then I have to do a lot of laundry. Then I have to clean, great.

I walk through the 'downtown' of our small town. Then pass a couple of abandoned service stations. I open the door with my spare key, and get toppled by my Great Dane.

"Hey Kenna how's it goi'n baby girl?", I asked my dog playfully.

In a response she landed on top of me and nuzzled her head on my chest. I embrace her and we cuddled for a little while. Until my chest started hurting because she weighed like 250 pounds.

"Ok Kenna time to get up ... ", she didn't move.

"Off! ", I yell at her lovingly. I push her off of me ,and manage to breathe.

I scramble to my hands and knees. Then a bug flew into the house and Kenna jumped to catch it. When she did that all her weight had come down on me. I think she could hear it because she quickly jumped off me redirecting her gaze on me. She basically scanned me like bay max. Until her gaze fell upon my wrist. It was really red and I saw a bump that wasn't originally there. My eyes widened in fear that I had broken my wrist and my mom wasn't here. I rushed to the kitchen and put an ice pack on my wrist.

Green MagicWhere stories live. Discover now