Thursday, July 7, 2011

It was a big dog...

I was walking down a back alley.

It was dark, and the houses on my left were elevated.

The backyard grounds were thus at my waist level.


Suddenly out of the bushes next to me, a huge dog sprang at me, barking aggressively.

It's teeth were at the same level as my face.

I instinctively jumped back, and screamed back at it.


I'm not sure if I screamed in shock or retaliation, but it was probably a bit of both.

I noticed my right arm was instinctively poised to strike with a tightly clenched fist.


I stopped realising that there was a fence between the two of us, though we were less than a meter apart.

The adrenaline lasted me through the party that night.

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