100WC

As I went to get my dog from the big lawn, the rich creamy blue paint peeled off as the rusty gate creaked open. I froze my blood rushing my heart pumping loud.


I got my dog, he's a very tame dog and he's a border collie, black and white.


I went for a walk down the long road, up a steep squiggly hill, and along a gravel road to get someone to fix the gate. He looked closely and said "it needs new hinges". He put some nice new shiny silver hinges on. It was all done with.

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