i would leave if i were graham too. but he has to take care of her!
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i would leave if i were graham too. but he has to take care of her!
I must have cried myself to sleep, because Izzy woke me up needing to go outside. I tossed the blanket aside, trying to recall what had happened. I sat there for a minute on the edge of the bed trying to think. All I could remember was that Graham was gone. I rubbed my red puffy eyes and continued to the door to let Izzy out.
Izzy and I walked to the kitchen together. I made myself a cup of coffee and proceeded to the door.
Izzy ran out and I sat on the steps. I thought about what would happen if Graham came back. I guess you could call this our first official fight. I knew what needed to happen.
what needs to happen????
MORE MORE MORE!!!
MORE!!!! Pleeeeez?!;) :D
MORE!!!!! pleez :D :p
Sheez!!! PLEASE tell us. What needs to happen?:)
moremoremoremoremoremoremoremore:D :rolleyes:
Izzy ran out and I sat on the steps. I thought about what would happen if Graham came back. I guess you could call this our first official fight. I knew what needed to happen.
I took the wrapping off my wrist. It was swollen and purple, just like every other cut. I carefully massaged it, trying to make it less purple. I had to stop myself from doing this. If it was tearing Graham and I apart, I needed to stop.
“Come on Izzy, let’s go.” I called out to the darkness. Nothing.
“Izzy, I’m not doing this, let’s go in.” I said. Still nothing. I stepped off the porch onto the cool dewey grass. I called her name again, still nothing. I walked around the yard, barefoot, searching for Izzy. I searched all around the house but found nothing. I started to cry again, realizing I had just lost the two things that actually mattered to me in life. Graham and Izzy.
Wheres izzy??*sob*
Come on! Don't leave us hanging like this, for gods sake! We need more, I have no more nails to chew off. Grovers nails are starting to look good to me!!!;)
I ran back into the house in tears. But then I stopped. I needed to get back under control. I took a deep breath and went over my options. I could call Graham’s parents and see if he was there, I could call my parents, but what would they do? I sat on the couch and put my head in my hands. I had been too involved in my own problems to worry about my own dog.
I went into the kitchen to get another cup of coffee. I sat at the kitchen table and started tapping my fingers on the table. Then I heard a weird noise. It scared me so I got up slowly. I tiptoed out of the kitchen and into the hallway. The noise was coming from my bedroom and it sounded Iike someone trying to get in the house. I was afraid; my hands were shaking and I was sweating. I peered into my room and gasped.
What was it??:eek:
:eek: :eek: :eek: why????????????????????????????????you always stop!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! whyyyyyyyyyyyyy??????:eek: :eek: :eek:
why arent you writing? now i'm sad:(
Moooore Meegan!:p :D