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Rain pouring over my head. I run to find shelter, Enzo helps me. Enzo is a stry dog. I met him when I was about eleven. He's been great company to me. He's bigger then most dogs you have seen, wolf like. Sharp teeth, his paws the same size as your own hands, long shaggy multi coloured fur, and a fearce but lovingly look in his eyes. we fine shelter, in a bush, not much but at least it will give us some protection from the rain. I would have gone home, but other people have moved in. I'm hugary, I have not eaten all day, because of the rain their is no rabbits to hunt and no ones emptying their scraps into their bins. I wil have to wait untill tomorrow night untill i can eat. hopefuly the rain will stop by then.
I can not hunt by day, the villages give me dirty looks and wisper to each over.
"Look at that child, what a discrace"
"that mattered hair, Im sure she's a demand"
And then they start to chase me, It's horrible. dont they know im just human being just like them, cant they just leave me alone?!
People might think they know just know just how i feel.... but they dont. I bet they never had their farther killed, no one to look ofter them, forced o live on the streets, hated and looked down the noses of other people. They will never know how i feel.
Enzo curls up round me, He keeps me walm at night, though the cold does not bother me. I close my eyes, but first I make a wish... for everythink to be normal again, to be at home in my fathers arms, in frount of the walm fire. With that thought i fall asleep.

Description
Rain pouring over my head. I run to find shelter, Enzo helps me. Enzo is a stry dog. I met him when I was about eleven. He's been great company to me. He's bigger then most dogs you have seen, wolf like. Sharp teeth, his paws the same size as your own hands, long shaggy multi coloured fur, and a fearce but lovingly look in his eyes. we fine shelter, in a bush, not much but at least it will give us some protection from the rain. I would have gone home, but other people have moved in. I'm hugary, I have not eaten all day, because of the rain their is no rabbits to hunt and no ones emptying their scraps into their bins. I wil have to wait untill tomorrow night untill i can eat. hopefuly the rain will stop by then.
I can not hunt by day, the villages give me dirty looks and wisper to each over.
"Look at that child, what a discrace"
"that mattered hair, Im sure she's a demand"
And then they start to chase me, It's horrible. dont they know im just human being just like them, cant they just leave me alone?!
People might think they know just know just how i feel.... but they dont. I bet they never had their farther killed, no one to look ofter them, forced o live on the streets, hated and looked down the noses of other people. They will never know how i feel.
Enzo curls up round me, He keeps me walm at night, though the cold does not bother me. I close my eyes, but first I make a wish... for everythink to be normal again, to be at home in my fathers arms, in frount of the walm fire. With that thought i fall asleep.