New Dog
I held my hands up,
But couldn’t stop it,
The demon wanted to be fed,
There was nothing I could do,
As it grabbed at my clothing,
Its teeth sinking deep into my flesh,
It growled as it pulled,
Throwing me to the ground,
Spit flying everywhere,
As it spun its head around,
My mummy called,
To stop the hungry demon,
He was only new,
And she thought he’d be alright,
But he had the chance,
He attacked,
And I was weak and couldn’t fight,
It barked once more,
He sunk his teeth into my leg,
And started dragging me,
My mummy started crying,
As she called my name,
The beast dropped me,
He had got sick of the game..
I often have nightmares about dog attacks, but I love animals so it's weird...
