I was quietly running through the open lounge doors. Just not quietly enough...
Great, just great I thought.I'm stuck in a large sack in a cold black truck.I collapsed into a crumpled heap closing my eyes wishing I was back at home.
I woke up in bed my friend Dog greated me .It must've all been a dream...
By Mollyanne!
100 word challenge using the words:
cold,black,friend and gateway.
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