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Its gonna be my year; I'm so sick of watching all the minutes pass while I go nowhere.

We all have our stories of how we got here, that mistakes we had made throughout the course of our life. Most would tell the tale along the lines of 'I wasn't sure what mistake I had made, but I was abandon by my human.' That story was oh so sad, but yet it was so common throughout strays. Some may of tell how their ancestry was made of strays, and they were just another litter born along the sidewalk. It no longer matters how we got here, or why were here, but as long as we can survive the constant battle for food, and land.

I'm sick of hearing these stories over and over again. They all seem to be about the exact same thing. Now I sit here and think. Tell me a tale, not about how you got here, or why your here, or what you did to get here. Tell me of the battles you fought, the female you fell in love with, the pack you had pushed so much hope into. I want to hear the story that sits behind the canine eyes. The story that seems to always remain a mystery and never spoken of. Now why don't you speak to me and tell me this long lost tale that is suspected to be so common, but always remains a secret from the world. For no one cares about what your present life is like, just what you had gone through in the past.

The sky was burning up like fireworks.

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[i]Its gonna be my year; I'm so sick of watching all the minutes pass while I go nowhere.[/i]

We all have our stories of how we got here, that mistakes we had made throughout the course of our life. Most would tell the tale along the lines of 'I wasn't sure what mistake I had made, but I was abandon by my human.' That story was oh so sad, but yet it was so common throughout strays. Some may of tell how their ancestry was made of strays, and they were just another litter born along the sidewalk. It no longer matters how we got here, or why were here, but as long as we can survive the constant battle for food, and land.

I'm sick of hearing these stories over and over again. They all seem to be about the exact same thing. Now I sit here and think. Tell me a tale, not about how you got here, or why your here, or what you did to get here. Tell me of the battles you fought, the female you fell in love with, the pack you had pushed so much hope into. I want to hear the story that sits behind the canine eyes. The story that seems to always remain a mystery and never spoken of. Now why don't you speak to me and tell me this long lost tale that is suspected to be so common, but always remains a secret from the world. For no one cares about what your present life is like, just what you had gone through in the past.

[i]The sky was burning up like fireworks.[/i]
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