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Send in by Broken-by-the-World , story from jinxloverneko

When I was little I had a dog named Bear, he was a medium sized dog but I was small for my age so to me he was huge. He always came and sat on my bed for a few houts each night before leaving. I knew this because I had trouble sleeping. One night, my dad locked him outside. (I can't remember why, I think he might have been scratching the furniture.) I went to bed like normal but I heard him scratching at my door. I was about to open it when I heard him barking outside. I ran back to my bed and hid under the covers and didn't move until the next dat. After a few years he stoppzd comong in and nothing else happened.

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