Me: I wrote this for school. We were supposed to have an Edgar Allen POEtry night (heh! get it?) and well we had to write a tragic poem. So i decided to write one about a scary event that happened in my life. so this poem is a true story.
Senna: was it THAT bad?
Me: yeah... but it was years ago. Now i'm just afraid of German Shepperds thats all.
Iggy: I doubt that. I bet that your afraid of other dogs as well. Like chihuahuas!
Me: (hits Iggy on the head.) ^-^ no i'm not! anyway! back to the peom!
"the dog"
Fear is gripping my heart.
it's essence is tearing it to shreds.
my muscles feel strong, yet week at the same time.
my leg quivers benieth the sheperd's teeth.
it's owner yells "stay there! don't move!"
but my fear blocks her voice.
"the house!" thats what came to me. "it's just over there! and mom is home today!"
but the sheperd would not let me go.
he would keep me on that spot.
never letting go.
sinking his teeth into my jeans harder and harder.
"help! let go! help!" i screamed
the sheperd scrached me with his claws every time i moved.
I screamed, yellped,and cried for so long.
"help! mom! someone! help!"
Now that i think about it...
it surprises me how it didn't hurt at all...
Until "the dog" leg go...
Me: well? what'da think? like it! Please review!