Date: 3/31/2017
By Kesscapade
We lived on a street that was kinda like smith road but with bigger houses and a much wider street. At the end of the street was my college and it was about as far as taft was from our house. We still loved in a city though where is wasn't really safe to walk at night, but I had to for some reason. There were a lot of really sketchy people around walking near me and I kept changing directions and running occasionally, but everyone was off and on running, eventually there was a clearing so I bolted down the street towards our house. I couldn't really run that fast and suddenly it wasnt completely dark anymore (more like sunset) and I found a large blonde greyhound so I decided to bring her inside. Our house had a ton of stairs and an elevated porch like grandma bones. As soon as I walked inside my mom was angry at me for being home so late and I had a cut on my finger that I didn't remember getting and she started to clean it with alcohol. I was explaining why I was late an she kept telling me to "shhh" and "shut up" through her teeth as myles came in the room like she was trying to hide something from him. Mother seem annoyed by "big peach" and looked out the window see Brianna running down the street. she said "then why is you're dog escaping" in a bitchy tone and myles and I started to chase after her. While we were catching Brianna we also caught two other dogs. One was a large black greyhound, "big Kermit" and a small beagle mix (Stevies dog). We brought them back and everything was fine, but I felt anxious.