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New Dog at the Park (Canine TF)
(Man to Labrador Retriever)
I hate the park.
All I want to do is sit on a bench, listen to music, and take in the solace of nature. What I don't want to do, however, is be forced to answer yet another tourist's dimwitted question or listen to yet another activist's long-winded spiel.
It's entirely possible I'm being petty and that a non-introvert might actually enjoy the random interactions. Regardless, I can't help but grimace at the sight of a stranger making a start towards me. Ugh, here we go again. There isn't a clipboard in her hand, but I'm sure whatever she has to say will be equally as annoying.
The woman walks over to where I'm
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Be Careful what you wish for....
My name is Sam. I’m an average teenage boy, and live with my dad and my dog Lucky. At least I did until yesterday. That was the day my life changed forever. I came home from school to find my dad slumped down in the love seat crying. He looked up when I entered the room, and I could tell something was very wrong. I steeled myself for a moment and asked what was wrong. That’s when he told me. He had come home to find Lucky unresponsive on the floor. He rushed him to the vet, but try as they might, they couldn’t save him. Turns out it was cancer. The news hit me like a ton of bricks, and I collapsed to the floor right next to my father. Lucky had been around my whole life. Ever since I was born he had been there watching out for me. In a strange way, I considered him my brother. I didn’t have any other family but my dad. Lucky and I had been inseparable. We did everything together. Now it felt as though a giant whole had been ripped open in my heart. I don’t remember much else
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The Dog Minder
The new dog minder had moved into the street. She was a middle aged woman who dressed in modest clothes and drove a hefty Land Rover. But despite how she may seem, her kindness knows no bounds. Luckly I was the only person in the local area with a dog, which was strange given the fact that the street was greatly populated.
Cykes, his name.
I had recently purchased the energetic little guy and needed someone to mind him on mondays and wednesdays, as my work had me heavily involved away from home on those days.
I was walking down to the quite country house nestled at the end of the street, surrounded by tall trees and reasonably large garden
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A request from TheNashNetwork, I was honestly disturbed as I wrote this story. If you have questions, feel free to ask the requester. I think I may write a happier Hero Slayer story next. Don't worry about the boy, comeuppance is on its way.
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God it was well done! Love how the torment was.