one day. i took a walked around my hometown. when i walk and walk and walk. with my careless attitude, i fell into a sewage. i thought i had drown for an instance. but lucky me. there was nothing in the sewage.
i started to walked again and tried to search a way out from the sewage. suddenly, i found something. something that i thought would change my life.
i found a puppy in the sewage. a puppy with white fur. the puppy was begging for a help because of his bad condition. with the brain of 6 years old kid. i can't leave the puppy alone here. he's too cute to be left here.
so i decided to take it back home. but something reminds me, maybe the angel reminds me about what ustazah had told me in school. "muslim's cannot touch dogs nor pig". oh well. she said dogs. not puppy.
so i bring him home. i called him zero. but when i reached home. i realized that i will get busted when moms know about this. so i decided to take care of zero secretly.
everyday i asked mom for money and i told her that i wanted to buy some snacks. but the truth was i used the money to buy dogs food. sometimes if i didn't had enough money to buy dogs food, i gave my meal to zero.
time pass by, years gone one by one. and zero surely had grown up. we played with each other everyday. zero sure makes my life different. at that time, he's the only best friend i got.
one day, i went to zero's hideout to gave him some food. suddenly he barks at me and started to chased me fiercely. i know, this is not the same game we used to play. this time i know he wanted to attacked me. but i don't know why. i cried and asked for help.
with zero's grown up body, he reached me and successfully bit my leg. my whole body fall down onto the earth. i'm started beggin for help. but no one hears. then i saw a rock nearby. i tried to reach it.
suddenly i hear men voices. they come to rescued me. after zero realize the situation he ran away as fast as he could. i looked at him get away. and i really feels sad at the moment. "you filthy dog bastard!! I HATE YOU!!" The End.
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and yeah. this story is positively a lie. hanyalah rekaan semata-mata. tidak ada kene-mengena dengan hidup dan yang mati. gile ke aku nk bawak balek anjing?
haha. jadi ape faktor sebenar nye saya membenci anjing? ketika saya berumur 6 tahun saya dikejar oleh beberape ekor anjing yg tidak puas hati dengan saya. semenjak tu saya trauma nmpk anjing. diorang takleh dekat pon dgn saya. kalau tak. hmm.
okay that's all folks! thanks for reading. hope you'll enjoy. jane!
3 comments:
yeye aku gelakkan kau kena gigit. sekali cite tipu!
kau ni mmg suke mereka cerita, rindu nak buat essay SPM ke? yo yo je kau ni, lol :DD
bahaha. this is what we called imagination, girls. :PP
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