There was a big lizard thing in a house where I, houser (Dog i used to have) and another thing I loved was. They were small things and i felt love for them like they were my children. The lizard was gray, big and fat and I had a gun. I couldn’t get the gun to fire and then I couldn’t find my ammo. Clint dabbs was there to comfort me (he was getting over Emilie Hale breaking up with him) and he gave me some of his ammo also. The thing was hiding under things and I would want to shoot but remember to look under and sure enough it would be my Houser or the other thing I loved under a big stuffy or something. Finally I knew where it was for sure but Clint carefully pulled up the cover it was under to be sure. And a big black and white dog rolled out. Clint said it had turned into a Saint Bernard. A big fluffy kind dog. Before it looked like it was a dragon thing - that lizard that lives at the zoo - Komodo dragon or something. It wasn’t even shaped like a dog before.
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