Diario de Boxito

A Taste of Freedom

January 18th 2005 7:04 pm
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One minute. Only one minute more and she will be opening that door again. Lola will be wetting her plants again. Patience...patience. Here she goes... three.. two... *click* Wooooohoooooo!!!!!!!!!!! Run! Run! Run! I ran sa fast as i can to the big and bright world outside! Weeeeee!!! Catch me if you can!!!!! Weeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!

*bang*

Huh? Hey no one even noticed me. Am i dreaming? Nobody here. Hmmm. Open gate. Still nobody. Open gate.

WOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! I ran as fast as i can to the street. Up or down? Up! Run! Run! Run!

*GrRRrrRrrRrrrR.... GrRrRrRrrRRrrRrrr...*

I stopped. Uhh, who's there? The sound was coming from inside the brown gate to my right. I walked towards it. *Sniff-sniff* Uhhh..who..who..who's there? *Sniff-sniff*

*GrRrRrRRrrrRRRr......rRRRR-AAArrF! GGrrRrrrR-ARfFf! .....GRrRARFF!!*

MOOOOOOOMMMMMMYYYYYY!!!!!!! MOOOMMMMMYYYYYYYY!!!!!

My legs are shaking as i walked away towards the ledge. It's a dead end!

*GRrGRrrRgggRRrr-AAArf!!-GrRRAaRRRffff!*

MOMMMMYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Hey little fella what are you doing there?" An old man picked me up and carried me towards our gate.

The next thing i knew, i got a new pile of Chunky beef under my nose. It's good to be home. =D

 
 

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