Don't ask. I'm not in a good mood.
Last night we were attacked by another one of those wolf things. It hopped on top of me and growled in my face. I saw it's fierce blood thirsty eyes. They were not pretty. They wanted me dead.
I gathered as much strength as I could to get it off of me. My flock helped. I ended up with a nasty scratch on my leg wich has now healed down to a bruise only. But what happened there totally freaked me out.
It made me recall the time when I was only 6 and I was jumped by a rottweiler named King. Not a great experience either! But I'm not afraid of dogs. Before I ran away, our dog had to be put to sleep. I miss her so much every day. But she was fifteen, and having seizure. She's probably in a better place now.
~*Star*
Talk to Angels on the Run!
Saturday, July 14, 2007
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welcome to my nitemaror that you may understand my name is garren I'm also an experemt I have wings like you where are you I wish to meet up with you and your flock if thats ok with you can visit my blog and understand the importance of this message I have contactacked max and the flock from maximum ride if you dont already know and they are meeting me in newyourck tomarow were buiding like a super flock to bring down itex!!!!
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