1. Short Story - Autobiography of a Dog
... into a big sewage and she went away with the flow. Again, I wanted to bite all of them, but then my mother's face came to my mind and I left them. That night I cried a lot and perhaps God was also sad, because it rained very heavily and no one knew I was crying. I was sitting in a half broken shelter (bus stand). I was very tired ... in a very good air conditioned animal shelter where I had many friends. The caretaker's face was somehow similar to my master so I developed a liking for him. I was given a single room. Every night I used to think about my master first and then my mom. I am...
- Word Count: 1289
- Approx Pages: 5
- Grade Level: High School