Beware of Dogs.

There was an accident that made me hate dogs damn much. At that time I was 7 years old. I was walking home from a playground near my house. I was tired of playing hide and seek with my friend. I walked home alone because my home is the furthest among my friends. The wind blew smoothly past by the flowers along the side walk. It made sounds like I’m in a horror movie.

Out of nowhere, a dog came across in front of me. I was shocked. My heart beat fast. The dog seemed violented as it look directly into my eye. I was afraid and couldn’t stop thinking whether it would chase me or not. I had to make a split second decision, but suddenly the dog barked and started running toward me. I reacted by running as fast as I could. My adrenaline pumped into my veins, it made me run super fast. I felt like I was flying without wings. Wow! I out ran the dog and came first at my house. Thank God that I’m fine, does not hurt or anything. But when considering the fact that I was a kid, the accident had caused a trauma. Since then, I hate dogs with all my heart, it haunted my childhood.

Puppies are cute.