by
Rheanin
nce there was a puppy named Dyllin. He was a very beutiful puppy indeed. his owner was little Sue. She was as cute as a button. With rosie cheeks, short curly blond hair and some freckles here and there.One day little Sue was playing in the tall hay field with Dyllin. They were the only ones out there,and little Sue was sure of it. But she heard a baby vioce. But as I said they were the only ones out there! "Do you here that Dyll?" She asked. Then puppy Dyll looked up and said, "It was me." Little Sue was so supprised she jumped up and let out a loud screech! She then ran home as fast as her legs could carry her to tell her mum.
Well her mum did not believe a word she said. But she made her mum come out and see. "Come on Pup, say something. Please? For me?" Said little Sue. But he did not say a thing. So her mum just went on cooking. Little Sue could not help herself, so she let out a big cry. Puppy Dyll tryed to make her feel better and it worked a little bit. He told what was wrong and, why he didn't talk. You see, no one loved Dyllin enough to actully hear the real him. Not the dog side that just plays fetch and things like that. No did. Except for Little Sue. And from then on, they just called, "Our Secret."
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