Autobiographical storyboard
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- EXPOSITION
- RISING ACTION
- Mom
- Brother
- Alexis
- RISING ACTION
- It was a sunny windy day I was walking with my mom when I saw a dog. He was a very cute and tiny dog I wanted to take him home with us but she said no because he was a stray. Ever since that day I wanted a dog. Then one day I got one my first ever real dog, and I called him Chunky.
- CLIMAX
- I was with my dad for the day, and he drop me off at my mom's house. When I went into my I saw a fluffy white dog. I remember that chunky was very playful and loving. my brother and I were very happy. We have always wanted a dog and now we got one. When I went to pick him up I look into his eyes and said "I will never let anything happen to you." I just wish I would have kept that promise.
- FALLING ACTION
- Chunky
- My mom was cleaning the house one day so we had to put Chunky outside for a bit. I was inside watching some TV with my brother. After a while my brother got bored and went to check on Chunky, and he noticed that he had poop. So he went to pick it up and throw it away. I guess my brother didn't realize that he had left the gate open and since Chunky was a indoor dog he had never been out in the neighborhood by himself so he bolted for the gate and before he knew it Chunky was gone.
- RESOLUTION
- After that happen I heard my brother yelling for me and my mom, so we both came out to see what he was doing. When he told us what had happen I was so mad at him I was yelling and screaming at him. We went looking for Chunky but we could not find anything, we asked neighbors if they had seen him but no one had seen a thing. After a while we headed back home and as soon as my mom said to go back home I knew Chunky was truly gone, but a little part of me had hope he would return.
- After that I remember I hated m brother for what he had did, but at the same time I knew it wasn't his fault I guess it was just easier to hate him then to think about how I would not see Chunky again. So that night I knew that he would probably never come back because he didn't really know the streets and I was worried that something bad would happen like he might get hit by a car, or some stray dogs might hurt him. or some one might hurt him or take him. I just hope he would come back and if he didn't I hope some one found him and gave him a good home.
- So I stated thinking about how I broke my promise to Chunky and how I let him down, how I gave up. I thought to myself since I couldn't do anything else for him I could do some other things for animals who are like him was once loved and got lost, or even animals that were always on the street, and at that moment I knew what I could do, what I would do. I would become a vet to help all the animals I could and protect them. In a way I was keeping my promise to Chunky not directly but I knew if he was he to see what I wanted to do and what I will do he would know it would be in his name.
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