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I shiver as the cold wind bites at my face, I nuzzle my face further into my mint green scarf. Seriously! I can't find anywhere looking for employees! I'll have to check online again when I get home, I'm starting to run out of money, I've been searching for a job for 2 months! There's just no jobs going round here. The rent is expensive even with a roommate. I'm going to end up either back at my parents house or wandering the streets, neither of them sound appealing to me.
Back at the flat Min looks at me expectantly, I shake my head and she goes back to watching the tv. It's the same every day, I go job hunting, come back, job hunt, pay bills, sleep, repeat. The only interesting things to happen are the odd movie nights with Min and Bill and going for walks with them. I'm starting to get tired of this. Tomorrow I will go search again, this time I will ask anywhere and everywhere. I head off to bed ready for another tough day of job hunting tomorrow.
Poppies POV (omg new point of view yasssss!)
I cower in the corner of the alley, the sun has only just risen and the light bounces off the frost making the town look very pretty (what I'm a dog I don't have ambitious vocabulary although I like to think I'm very articulate.) The three dogs creep towards me and make sure to drag out this terrifying experience. One is a scraggy matted golden retriever, he looks like the leader of the group, his ear has been torn and there's a deep cut around his neck. I've seen dogs like this before. I've lived on the streets since I was thrown out of my 'forever' home on Christmas day, I was 8 weeks old. The boy wanted an American pitbull not a collie, so his parents just put me down in the pavement and let me fend for myself. This dog has most likely been a fighting dog, I'm guessing he started losing his fights and was thrown out like trash. The other two dogs are in better health so they are either lost or ran away. One is a jack Russel with stubby legs and brown spots and the other is some sort of hound dog. They've been chasing me for what feels like hours now.
I check behind me, no escape.
"We what d-d-do you w-want?" I try to look and sound brave but it fails and I crumple back into a ball on the frosty floor.
"Ahhhh we don't want to hurt you darling...we just want you to tell us where you are finding all that food we saw you eating at your den. And then if you don't tell us we will hurt you..." He smiles evilly and I see the tag in his ear, definitely a fighting dog, I won't get away with lieing to a dog like this. I lower my head and am about to tell them where my only food supply was when I hear an almighty bang. The three dogs scarper but I just hide further in the corner. Whatever made that noise is coming round the corner and I can tell it's going to see me...
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Something I Need.
AcakI never thought I needed anybody. I ran away from home at the age of 16 and rented a small flat until I could get a job. I didn't bother making friends and quite frankly my life was miserable. That was until I found a stray who changed my life and i...
