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Story!?[ch. 1/2/3 added]

edited July 2009 in General Discussion
<span style="font-size:75">**I decided to type out what I have of my story, no crit wanted, but I would LOVE if you could tell me if I should keep posting what I write. ;]**</span><br><br>**EDIT 3**<br><br><span style="font-size:150"><span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:bold">CHAPTER 1: Look Both Ways!</span></span></span><br><br> <span style="font-size:75">It was a normal cold winter day in Minnesota. Though it was freezing, the snow covered the ground like a sparkling white blanket. The trees were leafless and the flowers were not in bloom. It was almost as if everything had died, but underneath the ground or in a tree... you could find a living creature.<br><br>My name is Maxine [Max], I am a fourteen year old girl. I’m home schooled in Faribault, Minnesota. I am an only child and I live with just my mom. I am one of the youngest girls to compete in an obedience trial and take home 1st place. <br><br>My story begins the day my first dog was hit by a car...<br><br>It was the beginning of winter, the morning air was crisp and cool, and the roads were icy. As usual, there was dirt all over the road so the cars wouldn’t slip on them. To me, it just looked like someone got in a dirt fight and all the dirt ended up on the side of the road. My dog, Lexi, was a white German Shepherd. Though, her fur was more of a yellow-ish than white. And in the summer, it was always filled with dirt and sand. Lexi was trained in obedience, so she was an excellent listener. I always put a purple bandana around her neck in the winter, so I could see her when she was outside. But one crisp winter morning, she bolted out the door because she saw a cat in our yard. The cat fled from my yard and zipped across the street, Lexi took off after the stupid cat, not knowing there was a truck coming. The truck honked its horn loudly as it tried to slow down and Lexi stopped. I screamed in panic, "Lexi, come! Lexi, please come!" But it was too late. The truck was trying to stop, but soon as Lexi started to run, the truck struck her side. The force of the impact caused Lexi to go flying through the air. She ended up landing in a pile of snow about five feet away. I just stood there in shock, I knew I had heard a loud yelp from her when she was hit. As soon as I snapped out of my state of shock, I bolted over to her. "Lexi! Come on girl, you're okay," I said, forcing back the tears. I put my arms under her warm body and lifted her up. I walked as fast as I could back to the house.<br><br>I brought Lexi inside and told my mom, Sara, that Lexi had been hit. She helped me get Lexi into the car and we drove to the vet. My mom asked me how Lexi got hit, so I told her the story. The twenty minute drive to the vet's felt like an eternity. I was worried that we wouldn't make it in time, that this would be a waste of time. Lexi's breathing was shallow and she was shaking really hard. I tried to calm her down by stroking her head and talking to her softly. She looked at me with her huge eyes, and I knew she didn't have much time left. "Mom.. Hurry! She is getting worse by the minute!" I said frantically. "Honey, I'm going as fast as I can. Look, we're here," she said. <br><br>I opened the car door and jumped out, I scooped Lexi up and rushed into the vet's office. "Miss? Do you need some help?" asked the lady at the front desk. "YES! My dog has been hit by a car! She needs to see the vet NOW!" I said, shaking. "Okay, wait here," the lady said. She disappeared into the back and a few moments later, she came back with the vet. They took Lexi to the back on a cart. "Follow me, miss," said the nurse. I followed the nurse into a room with my mom. "Now sweetie, what is your name and your dog’s name?" she asked. "My name is Max and Lexi is my dog. Please! You have to save her! She is my life!" I said as tears began to stream down my face. "Calm down, hun, now tell me what happened," said the nurse. I told her what happened, and then the vet came in.<br><br>Her eyes were telling me everything. "Lexi is dead. Isn't she?" I asked, about to cry again. "No, Lexi is recovering... But she has some broken bones. And she suffered some brain damage. Would you like to see her before we make the decision?" The vet asked me. I was speechless, I finally managed to talk, "I... I would like to see her. But... how bad is she? Like.. how long does she have?" The vet let out a soft sigh, "We don't know for sure. If she remembers your face, she may have a while longer. Why don't you follow me." I followed the vet to Lexi. I walked up to her and said her name. She perked up and her tail started to slightly wag. "Hey, girl, 'member me?" I asked her, trying to act brave. She was too weak to hold her head up, and she was shaking. She looked at me, I could see in her eyes that she was in a lot of pain. <br><br>I began to cry, "I... I think she would feel better if she wasn't suffering..." The vet put her hand on my shoulder, "I think you’re making the right decision." The vet told me to keep my face in front of Lexi's and to try and keep her calm. As the vet gave Lexi the drug, her eyes slowly shut. As people have said, when you love something enough, you will let them go. Once her heart stopped, I couldn’t act brave anymore, and I began to cry. I kissed Lexi's soft forehead and took her purple bandanna off of her neck. She looked like she was sleeping.. but, I knew she wasn’t. I walked back to the room that my mom was in. I walked in and she came and held me in her arm. "It's okay, you were brave to make the right choice." My mom said. I didn’t feel very brave though. I felt like Lexi getting hit by a car was my fault - that I didn’t pay attention. I know everything that happens in life happens for a reason. But I couldn’t get myself to think that. Since Lexi was my first dog and my best friend, she was basically my life and my soul. And then… she was gone. And I would probably never find another dog like her. Gawd. What was I going to do. I couldn’t get over the fact that she was gone forever. <br> <br> <br><br><br><br>**It's rough, but this is the first story I have writen.** ~Krolak</span>
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  • <span style="font-size:75"><span style="color:blue">Oh my goodness. . . Its so sad. :( <br>But very good! You should keep writting :wink: <br><br>I like that she put a purple bandanna on the dog since her color matched the snow lol :lol: </span></span>
  • haha xD thanks. ;] if enough people like it, I'll post the second chapter.. but ONLY if enough people like it. [trust me.. xD its not all depressing] <br><br>and.. Dx i know, it lacks description.. i'll add that after i finish typing it tomorrow[well.. what i have so far xD]<br><br> :wink: :arrow:
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  • Kro I had to hold back tears o.o
    i know you're supposed to cherish life , but this crap isn't paradise .
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  • i want the next chapter!<br>im cryingg.. :( <br><br>verry well written kro.<br>*two thumbs up*
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  • i'm not gonna cry. i'm not gonna cry!<br>its so sad!
    Michael Raymond <3
    10.10.10 10:10 pm <3
  • It's so sad! <br><br>I want the next chapter. It's good :D
  • edited June 2009 76.113.244.173
    D; i sorry peoples -hugs everyone- I can promise you that the next chapter is less sad <33<br><br>6/7 people want the next chapter. ;] -wants to get at least 9 people-<br><br>**I will probably end up typing the whole thing out today, so it will be easy to post the next chapters[if anyone wants to see them]**<br><br> :arrow:
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  • NOTE: I have to second chapter writen.. x] i just need a few more people to say that i should post the 2nd on
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  • Oh my gosh I almost cried! Please keep writing! I want the second chapter!
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  • X] <br><br>I'm typing the 3rd chapter out right now.. 1 more person and i'll post the second chapter ;]
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  • krow -must- post the second chapter along with all the rest ^^<br>it is rather sad though.. :(
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  • edited June 2009 76.113.244.173
    **Here ya go ;]**<br><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><span style="text-decoration:underline">CHAPTER 2: You can never replace the loved</span></span><br>My mom drove me home and tucked me into my floofy purple bed. I could hardly sleep that night, I tossed and turned all night with agony. The thought of Lexi being hit by that truck kept running through my head. Almost like a continuous movie, playing over and over again. Finally, when it was morning, I went downstairs and the phone started to ring. I picked it up, it was the vet. She said that Lexi had not only had some broken bones and brain damage, but she had some internal bleeding. The vet also said that Lexi most likely would have only made it another day, maybe two if she was lucky. But that she would have been in a lot of pain if she had stayed alive. “Thank you for telling me. It helps to know that I did make the right decision,â€
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  • Cool! Are you going to post the third?
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  • Cool! Are you going to post the third?
    <br><br>I will, once i know that people want a third. ;] **First chapter is edited, im going to edit the second chapter now**
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  • I feel a need to comment on this. XD<br><br>I really like it, but it needs some work with grammar. I'm a grammar nazi and any grammar problems really distractr me from the story when I read. that, and the personality of the people / tones you used for it detracted from the overall effect too. I know you don't want critique, but I just have to put my two cents in. I'm a really strict reader though, It takes a lot to move me. XD<br><br>What kind of dog Is Lexi? I imagined a dalmatian.
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  • rofl.. ;] if you read the first chapter.. it basically says the breed right in the beginning.<br><br>**NOTE: If you would like to crit on it.. please do. but no really harsh crit please ;-; as this IS my first story**
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  • amazing :)<br>I so want a thrid chapter,<br>And if it would be published i would soooooooo want to know the name of the book
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  • rofl. thanks tiffer.<br><br>Dx i have to edit the 2nd and 3rd though.. xD and i highly doubt this would make it to being published. ;] it might take me like.. a year or two to finally get all the chapters and have them at chapter length. <br><br>;] :arrow:
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  • :) amazing!<br>I've always tried writing, but I stuck to reading instead! xD<br><br>next chapter! ;D
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  • rofl xD i still have to get the 2nd chapter at 1,000 words or more... THEN i'll post the rough draft of the 3rd chapter ;]
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  • Post more. Thats really really good o.o;
    "I am carrying all my hatred and contempt for power, its laws, its authority, its society, and I have no room for guilt or fear of punishment."-Diego Rios
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  • O_o really? <33 coming from you.. xD considering our past.. i thought you would say that it needs alotta work or somethin xD<br><br>-licks sunneh-<br><br>;] i'll hopefully fix up the 2nd chapter today and update it
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  • -chants- third! third! third!
    Michael Raymond <3
    10.10.10 10:10 pm <3
  • XD slow down! sheesh <3 <br><br>i just finished editing the 1st one[still not completely done..] now i'll work on the 2nd XD THEN i'll post a 3rd -restrains kelsey- ;]
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  • **I have edited and updated the 2nd chapter ;] working on the 3rd one now!**<br><br><3 Krolak
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  • Post. More.<br><br>o.o<br><br>Now.<br><br>>.>
    i know you're supposed to cherish life , but this crap isn't paradise .
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  • o__o; im workin my batoot off here! im at 860 words.. i need at least 1,000 words XD
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  • o.e not done editing.. but here:<br><br><span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:bold">CHAPTER 3: Actions speak louder than barks</span></span><br><br> I asked Lorrie if I could take Issy to an enclosed room, so I could work with her. So Lorrie gave me Issy’s leash and led me to the room that they use to train the dogs. The room had basically nothing in it. Except for a tunnel, jump and an A-frame. The room was quite big, and the floor was kind of padded. There was a deep blue color on the bottom half of the wall, and a deep green on the top half. In the middle of the two colors, was a row of paw prints, black paw prints to be exact. There was also a darkish red door on the opposite side of the room, labeled ‘Toys’, which most likely had chew toys and tennis balls in it, ect. Lorrie said I could use anything in the room. She left and I unleashed Issy. I went and grabbed a few toys from the closet. I laid them down and let her choose her favorite one. She ended up picking a tug-of-war rope. I began by having her stand on a wood box in the center of the room. I then had her sit. Every time she did what I wanted, I would tell her ‘good girl’ and give her the rope. I did the same thing for ‘lay down’, ‘speak’, ‘heel’ and ‘stay’. Sure, it was a long time before I could say a command and she would do what I wanted. But it was worth it, she started to recognize commands and was actually calming down. She was more intelligent than she got credit for, but I could say that about all dogs really.<br><br>After about two and a half hours of training, Lorrie and my mom came in. I showed them what I had taught Issy. “That.. is amazing. I didn’t know she was so smart. And your mother and I talked it over.. and we’ve decided that you can take Issy home,â€
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