The figure
He saw the poodle he lived next door too when he was alive. The talked. They walked around the ally too. They sat there barked. And then she left.He scrapped his claws against the street. He was hungry thirsty and tired. He was walking. His paws growing dreary. He decided to rest. It was 12:00.
Bells rung. A figure welcomed him. They talked he was god. They watch Domani's funeral. Domani couldn't take it he ran up the stairs. He was pulled down then he jumped. SPLAT!
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