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Blossom      

               The wind scattered the leaves across the yard. A small little dog was there, being tossed and turned about. Death breathed on hi neck. All of a sudden, a warm hand lifted her off the freezing ground. It felt like an angel. She was quickly wrapped up in a heavenly soft material and she shut her eyes, as her pulse spiked.

               when the small dog finally awoke she realised that she was surrounded by a heavenly cloth.There was a fire blazing in the hearth beside her.Her paws felt weak.She fell to her side.The cloth underneath her began to tare.Her paws weren't the only thing becoming weak.The stranger who had picked her up was sitting beside her, staring at her with puzzled eyes.

                 "Looks like shes awake." The man said in a gruff voice.He stood up and went into another room.He came back with a bowl in his hands, it smelt good.When she smelt what was in the bowl she stood up and started wagging her tail."Here you go." The man said as he placed the porcelain bowl in front of her.It was a big bowl of beef stew.She began to eat it.The flavor and heat warmed her more than the fire did.

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