The Wolf with the Deadly Fever
I got home from school one evening and it was very boring. When I got inside I said, "I'm going to my room." I was happy it was Friday, but after supper I got angry because I could not go to my friend's house. So I went in the woods and started practicing with my bow, it was 9:30pm. It was dark. The only thing I saw was my house. Then I saw the trees my eyes had to adjust to the darkness, I said, "This is were I live now."
It was at least 11:00pm before I saw the wolf. I had fallen asleep in my tree fort when I awoke I thought my dog was loose. When I looked down and saw red glowing eyes staring back at me. I wished I had brought my bow. My stick that I always use was on the side of me. I tossed it and the wolf ran. I had ran to the road when the wolf caught up to me. He came up to me and bit my leg he then ran off. I ran home and told my parents. In the morning we went to the hospital to check my leg. The doctor said I would be fine in two weeks. I was out within a week I was limping, but I was walking fine I had a little party. My best friend Gregory helped me around. The wolf who bit me came back and now was injured we patched him and we kept him ever since.
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