I was just happily walking along the Manawatu river with my mum, dad and little sister when suddenly a creamy,brown pitbull came out from nowhere and started running straight my way.
I was so terrified. I was thinking lots of different things like, was he gonna bite me? or was he gonna run straight into me and knock me over.Well I didn't know what the dog was going to do.
I picked up a stick from the ground and held it out in front of me.I ran back to dad and grabbed onto his leg as tightly as I possibly could. I turned round to look at the pitbull... and there it was it was right there in front of my face with it's mouth wide open.I quickly whipped my face the other way so I couldn't see it's grotty teeth inside it's huge mouth.I was breathing very hard and could not stop thinking of what might happen next.I kept my eyes shut until dad said that the dog had gone.
So I opened my eyes and I saw that the owner of the dog was talking to my dad and the dog was on it's leash which was being held by it's owner.After that very terrifying experience I am now scared of dogs, especially pitbulls.
Lucy thinks that I am a level 3 because I could of describe my writing a bit more.
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