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At first I didn't know what just happened I was for sure he had killed me but I felt alive my head was pounding but other then that I felt fine. At lest i thought i was, I thought I've gotten lucky until...
I looked down and saw my body. The fact that i was dead didn't sink until, what felt like forever but really was only two or four minutes.
It was like I couldn't move or speak. All i could do was watch him place my body inside the wall like I was nothing, like i meant nothing to him.
I wanted to cry but couldn't my sadness turned into anger. Why isn't he crying? Doesn't he feel bad for killing his wife? I mean I knew he had a temper but I never thought he was capable of killing something.
Him killing Pluto should've been a red flag for me I should've of left but where would I have gone? Now look at me I'm dead, before my husband started drinking and hitting me he was a good man he cured about everyone, he loved me, but not as much as his animals, animals...
Yes that was it! It was the cat, Pluto that my husband loved but killed because grief took over him for cutting one of Pluto's eyes out, when he was drank. I don't feel sorry for That cat I always thought he was evil.
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