My Grandma fiftywords contest
This was the same bark my grandma heard that day and she fell down, a falling that will end her old age misery of cynophobia shutting down her heart, am hearing the same right now in front of me, a larger canine, the past of five years hunts my present.
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Even looking at the picture still scares the day light out of me.
From the depth of my heart, I'm telling you that I love this piece!!