I had forgotten to walk the dog, even though I had promised my mother loud and clear. I had started playing when she came home and discovered that it was dirty in her bed! She called to me, furious. "Why haven't you aired the dog!" She was incredibly, mega angry. "I was going to do it then..." I began. Now came the best lie I ever came up with."... just as we went outside a cat came to tease the dog, so I kept it inside. Just as the cat left and we had reached 20 meters from the house, I then discovered that I had forgotten the dog bags! After I got them, the neighbor's kid came over and asked if I wanted some candy, which I declined. She tore me because she got so mad." I show my mother a tear in my pants on my knee that I made myself, but it looks like someone else has "So I ran about 200 meters from the house in a sprint, but then realized I had forgotten the dog. When I got back it was sleeping so I chose not to disturb it and started playing a very short time ago. And then you came home. The dog must have pooped while I was in the computer room." My mother looked completely shocked. I could see that she believed every word, "Poor child.." she then mumbled and shook her head sadly, found the dog leash and went for a walk with the dog. When she was done 15 minutes later, she cleaned her bed and removed the dog poop and all traces of it while I made us some lemon balm and brought out some cookies for us to snack on while we watched Zombies 3 on TV. It was a pleasant afternoon but mother-and-daughter quality time.
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Writer's school
Ficción GeneralThis is the stories I've written in writers school! There will be the Danish version (original) and the English version (translated)