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Novelettes From Elizabeth and The Savages UnChained
I have a story to tell you, and it’s not for the faint of heart. It’s a story of jealousy, deception, and deep dark secrets. A story like mine should never be spoken of when any one puppy is alone and never ever in the dark. But, before we begin,
I should tell you about me and my siblings.
I was 6 months old, just a puppy and the newest member of my family, and my new sister Sager Jane was not happy about it at all. Then there is my brother Mr. Wienie; what can I say about him. Just listen to my story, and then you can decide.
Let me start with Sager. She takes forever when she eats because my sister eats one bite at a time. She seems to think that if she eats one bite at a time, chewing every bite ten times, she will stay thin, but hello, she’s chunky. Oops! Please don’t tell Sager I said that.
Then there’s my brother; he never takes very long to eat. Sometimes when Mr. Wienie teases me too much, I like to call him Mr. Piglet under my breath because he eats super-fast. When he’s finished eating, he gets what Grandma calls the wind from not chewing his food very well. Grandma tells my brother the wind is his superpower! I’m not sure how something so smelly is a superpower, but it must be because Grandma says so! I think we should just call him Mr. Stinky Bottom, but don’t tell my brother I say that.
I was still trying to get to know my family better because I could tell they weren’t sure if they liked me yet. Mr. Wienie would play with me, but only if Sager was asleep. I knew Sager was upset because she wasn’t the baby anymore; I was, and she made it known. Sager treated me like an outsider and never let me play with her when she was playing until that one morning in the yard when Sager said I was about to meet my destiny.
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Beyond the Cedar Gate
I’ve been all over this world with Daddy, saving hearts one at a time. But I’ve never left my own yard without Mommy by my side. Thinking about all the friends I’ve made in this world, I wondered how many more I could make in that world beyond our cedar gate.
It all started when my siblings told me about the day they heard rolling thunder, except there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. They saw a vast field with a massive pile of rocks that seemed to hold the promise of a new adventure.
We felt confident with our brother’s plan; he said we would have a great adventure if we stuck to it.
I was 9 months old when I followed my sister, Sager, through our gate to that mysterious world where time moved fast but stood still; our brother, Mr. Wienie, said not to be gone longer than an hour.
Looking back now, I should have told Sager how I made it to the top of the Silo…
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Chedderville Tails
It was dark the night they came to Chedderville. There was no moonlight as they crept through the little mouse town in the cover of darkness.
They shook shop door handles and peered through windows, leaving stinking mud behind everything they touched and everywhere they went.
When Dawn came, they were gone.
