HowlingDragon12

"Naruto, what are you doing?" asked Sakura as she walked up to him. Naruto was squatting in front of a dog, stretching its face and checking it out. The dog just gave him an emotionless stare. "What's with this dog following me?" Naruto murmured to himself. "Naruto, it's going to bite you," warned Sakura. He glanced at her for a brief moment. "I've been doing this for a few moments and it hasn't done anything." He let go of the dog and stood. "It keeps following me and I don't understand why." Sakura shook her head. "Maybe it took a liking to you. I think you might've made a new friend. Besides, he's kind of cute," she said as she gazed a

The classroom buzzed with anticipation. Sakura tapped her pencil impatiently. "Hey, Sasuke...when do we leave?" Sasuke looked behind him. "In...5 minutes." Naruto layed his head down and groaned. The minutes felt like hours. Finally the bell rang for class to end. "Yes! Finally!" Naruto cheered running out of the classroom. Sakura and Sasuke followed behind. "We're going to the cemetary now right?" Sakura asked cheerfully. "Wow. Never thought a person like you would wanna go sleep with the dead," Naruto said, surprised. Sasuke laughed. "Well, Naruto, you gonna chicken out?" Naruto stopped for a moment. "Well, at least I'm not seeing imagi

The boy looked around. "He disappeared?" He walked back to town. The wind was chilling to the core. The moon illuminated the sky as he woalked; again the boy shuffled the leaves between his feet as he walked. The boy looked up at the sky and the boys face grew puzzled. "No way," he said, squinting up at the sky. He held his hand up to the sky. "Snow? Blue snow?" he said as he watched it disappear into his palm. "There's no water. It glowed." He ran up to the church building and continued to look at the sky. His eyes widened as he looked at another church tower in the distance. It was a person. A person! He thought. It appeared to be a person.

The sun set slowly on the village. The crows cawed in the orange purple sky. The trees were almost bare, leaving orange and black leaves on the street. A young boy shuffled through the leaves,kicking them as he walked. The boy had a pale complexion with short cropped black hair. He wore a matching black shirt with tan khaki shorts. "Why do I even bother?" the boy sighed sitting down on a bench. He rested his face in his hands and closedhis eyes. For awhile it was quiet. The wind whistled and leaves scratched against the concrete and then the boy heard a bark. He opened his eyes and looked to his feet. It was a dog. A brown scruffy dog with a