Forests

CHAPTER 2 :

I really thought I was going die but it was only my dog and his shadow. I didn't know we're I was, I was starving, and I was scared.

I have only been scared two times. One was when my parents both died in a car accident. I was sent to a foster home where I didn't fit in at all. I was never bought because I was Jewish, and that was the time of Hitler. It had been six years in the foster care when I broke out and ran away! I was only seven and at this time I was eighteen. I survived eleven years in the wilderness.

I walked on in the cave ducking every now and then. When my dog started running and barking toward the darkness of the cave. I tried to keep up but he got way ahead of me.

Then all the sodden I heard a dog wine and screech of pain! What happened to my dog.