I was sitting on my best friends bed when I heard a low growl.I turned my head to see wat it was but nothing was there. I was staying at my friends house for 3 weeks. This low growl continued for 2 weeks. I eventually got sick of it so I and I went home.The next day I went down to the church to pray.I asked the Preist if he new anything about it. He said that a big black dog was killed out side my best friends house. As the days went on on I started to see a black figure. Every night it seemed to get darker until one Tuesday night I could make out a big black New Foundland Dog.since that day I have seen that dog each and every night.This story didnt happen to me but my friend Catheryn How it changed my life:Every dog I see makes me cry.I remove every dog from the road.I have been sad now.
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