T. A. White
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I love writing, it is great to be back to it. Hope you have a great day!
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Kota's Story
Going to training school was good. I did good, the trainer girl said so. She was pretty and she smelled like flowers and dogs. I stayed all day with her and other dogs and trainer people. The lady I stayed with during the night was okay. She smelled like burning sticks and drink, but she said I was a good boy and handsome and gave me pets. She bought me those treats that are like salmon - the kind in the bag. After training I didn’t see the trainer girl anymore. I was with the people at the house. I had a kennel and was in there a lot, it was okay. My collar kept me safe so I could go outside, that was good. Sometimes after she had lots of drink the lady left me outside until all the lights went off. I got scared because I didn’t think I could protect the people all by myself and I heard strange noises in the dark. I barked, but the other dogs didn’t bark back, they were inside with their people.
By T. A. White4 years ago in Petlife
The Living Must Live
The living must live, life does go on. At the time, it was nearing Halloween. Plans were being set, with no expense spared from LJ’s grandparents. They had always been generous for their children's holidays and special events. Gary was going all out to haunt his man cave, while Helen decorated cookies and filled goody bags for the kids. A pot of stew, cheddar biscuits, and apple pie would be offered to their guests. A few of LJ’s classmates would be coming, with longtime family friends joining the fun. LJ would become a robot this year; his grandmother was a creative genius as far as he was concerned. He marveled at each new component his AI guy would receive, “How do you do it, Gramma? It’s the best costume ever!”.
By T. A. White4 years ago in Fiction
