The story of Otis

The story of Otis

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WpMetadataReadTerminé mer., juil. 29, 2015<5 mins
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Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time there was a dog named Otis.He was beautiful he had a tail of a model dog and gorgeous markings on his face. But one day he went missing I looked for him everywhere but I couldn't find him. I waited until the next day and he still was not to be found that is when I noticed he was missing.I posted signs everywhere the signs said lost dog if found you will be rewarded with $100. After I posted the signs I waited for a response. It was now the next day and still no response so, that's the day I stared looking him myself.I looked in the places he usually goes or likes to go but I still did not find him. I couldn't believe it he always goes to those places when I'm not home.Then I noticed it was already midnight so I started heading home still waiting for him to come back or for someone to find him.It was now the next da but and my phone was ringing and I answered it and it was someone with news about my dog she said "I found your dog Otis he was in my barn" I was so happy.
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||| A Memoir Of Sorts ||| --- Her breath had started to pick up, they were rough. It was then that she crashed into a rough hard chest. Ralph had been distracted, his dog George had been walking in a funny manner. It was like a hop, sort of. When he had been looking down at his dog with a smile adorning his freckled face, he crashed into someone with rough breathing. Erin looked up at a kind looking face; his dull green eyes were familiar. His ginger hair swept over his forehead, it was like any moment he could make one of those cliché hair flips. God, she hoped he wouldn't flip his hair. Ralph looked down at the heavy breathing girl, she had icy blue eyes that were piercing, but they were also filled with some sort of fear. He wondered why she would be so filled with fear at this moment. He was worried for her; her heavy breathing has lessened but was still there. "Are you alright?" He asked hurriedly. --- This is a true story. This story has edited settings, for the sake of the said story. Ages and Names are changed, for the sake of the story. But, the important, crucial parts of the story remain. This was a difficult time in my life, and I was an idiot when it came to him. I'll admit that now, denying is useless. ME 2 YEARS OLDER: This thing is really dramatic and I mostly just keep it up to see how I approved while writing it and how I've improved since but like just. dRAMATIC. Not even good dramatic tbh. Like why. I mostly wrote this to get over stuff and I did and I have so this is really weird to read back and to people who are characters aghh

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