I Am I Gon Na Get Out Of This Mess

On my way back up the hill to camp, I heard this noise, It was loud, and weird. So I ran up the

All i could hear was the faint yelp of a gravely injured man. As i looked around, i found the source of the adamant yelling.

Ruff Ruff! The dog gets in a prancing position to take down the visitor and protect her owner. Then the boy who is being targeted by the dog shuts the bathroom door and faces the hairy beast. The now scared dog, turns around and whimpers, begging to escape. The boy opens up the door and the dog dashes down the stairs and hides in her bed. The boy’s heart was racing because he could have had severe injuries if his plan would have failed.

I am Dr.Kitty Witty. The town’s protector. I started to screamed “Yeah well tell that to my leg and my dog.” Dr.Kitty Witty looked at Shaggy and me and said “I don't care about your dumb dog.” At that moment I screamed “ya

I was about to turn around to face the familiarity of the voice when I hear a deafening explosion to my right. I did what anyone would under the circumstances. I cowered beneath my arms, ready to anticipate the blazing heat of the flames.

“Nothing is wrong but I wished for a little puppy husky and then I heard a bark from in that room and that's why I yelled for you,” said John

My heart started pounding faster and louder than it was before. I was starting to wonder if they could hear my heart racing.

Mr. Barkley the dog had a very important decision to make. Today was the day, the day that he had to hire someone new to the office. The role of the job was extremely important, and required a lot of skill. That’s when the door to the meeting room opened.

As I stared down at the boomstick bolt, a voice from the other side of the room suddenly startled

The dog's owner does not return that night and the viewer is left in suspense, wondering if the dog's owner is safe or not. The next morning, the owner returns and apologizes to the dog because he decided to stay at his friend's house because he didn't think he should drive home. In this case, many can relate to the feeling of being worried about a friend or family member who has not returned home by

I could feel my body temperature rising, my hands perspiring, my breathing become more rapid, and my eyes starting to feel heavy. My mind raced evaluating every sound, laugh, and conversation. I tried to act normal do what the voice made me think I should do, but there I was 11 years old sitting alone crying, trying to make it all stop.

It wasn't until Ashley pointed out a light down the road did we start to notice the sound of barking. I was so nervous that it was a guard dog to notice Abby escaping my grip. She was running to the light, hollering at the top of her lungs, 'puppy'.

surroundings except the rapid beat of my heart. It resembled the ugly screech of someone

My lawn mower was out of gas He ate dinner. Someone came to the door The dog began to bark It is a windy day He had nothing to wear

However, instead of greeting me with its fabled licks and wagging tail, the dog tensed up and snarled viciously when I approached it. In my attempt to retreat towards the safety of my classroom, the animal bolted after me, pounced, and tackled me to the ground. Both