A Third Real Short Story

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When you get a Pet not just pet him; you need to care. A bark always mean something.

 

Little Jack needed to go outside and do his bussiness but John was busy with298523_4638689172143_274437319_n his computer. Little Jack did everything then to get his attention and he got it on the 4th. time, but it was already too late.
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Published by: sserrat

I'm the new black, but in color and that color is all the words that come up from inside my head. Fact: This Blog is for me to feel like a real writer. It's just like the feeling that the characters from the movie "you got mail" felt when those words appeared on the screen, that's how I feel when I clicked on P.U.B.L.I.S.H.E.D. That's just a great feeling. I can't see myself no writing in the sense of forever. Writing is magic and when you read me becomes true and when you comment starts to scream. I just love it. A place to be, to let myself go.

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