The pursuit Of Fullness Chp3Blero and the pit bull stare at each other, both growling and snarling their teeth at each other. Neither of them backing down. I instinctively tuck my tail between my legs and start to whimper. It was instinct, to show both of them that i am insecure even though i could be attacked for it. Then in a split second, a blink of an eye they lunge at each other and start to rip at each other's flesh. They're breaking the skin and blood begins to drip from their bodies and onto the ground in small puddles. All you can hear is their growling and snarling. But then they stop and stare at each other. It's then i notice Blero's injuries. I can hear him panting from exhaustion and rage. We all know he can't survive another attack like that. I've studied pit bull's for some time and i know they are very resilient and that they don't care about the pain. That's what makes them candidates for dog fights, they get used to the pain and continue to fight for their master.
I know that if this fight cont
TributeHe was an amazing grandfather, the best i could have asked for. He was really intelligent and he built his own miniature airplane he used to take the air base and fly in it. I remember when he fixed up his little motor car and would drive me around his backyard. He could fly planes, he could fix or build anything. I remember he used to always want the chocolate i was eating, and for years i would say 'NO!' and he used to playfully try to eat it... As i got older i offered him some, and he didn't want any. There would always be a toy waiting for me in the spare bedroom. I also remember the computer game i used to play on the one he fixed up, he got me started on computers and video games. I was so very close to him, i loved him so very much, still do. The reason i think that i haven't grieved is because i never got to say goodbye to him. I never got to go to his funeral, to this day i haven't forgiven my father for lying to me. Going to the funeral is one way of mourning and letting go.
The Pursuit Of Fullness Chp2Chapter 2
I ran inside and went to slam the door, realising that the male chased me all the way home. Should i slam the door in its poor face? I decide against it, after all it did fight, oh boy did he try to fight her off. I quickly look around for some band aids, the one time i can't find any! I glance at the male for a second, his behavior is off. Its like he knows something.... I shake it out of my head. There's no use dwelling on it, its not going to change the fact the female bit you. I look down at the bite, its changing to black as i stare at it. Normal bites don't look black. I glanced at him again, just hoping that the way he looks back gives me an answer. But he looks away from me... Is that an answer? I am lost and confused everything happened so last, too fast. Then i suddenly feel like i can hear more clearly, i can see him in more detail...
My house had suddenly become taller, or am i shrinking? It wasn't until i looked at my full length mirror that i knew what was going