1. Short Story - Autobiography of a Dog
... I was crying. I was sitting in a half broken shelter (bus stand). I was very tired and also weak because I had not eaten anything in grief so I thought of taking a nap. Just then I felt someone caressing me on my back. I turned my head and saw a man who must've be in his sixties. I felt that ... God has sent my mother back to me so I could not resist and got up and started waving my tail very fast and started crying and licking his hands. That man understood something was wrong with me and he comforted me for some time. After a while when the ... veranda. I now had a home and a lovely ...
- Word Count: 1289
- Approx Pages: 5
- Grade Level: High School