This was a cool playground thought Sarah to herself. It was a bit small...
She made her way over to one of the obstacles blissfully unaware of something...
and then she saw it. Dog. It had bushy eyebrows, so to Sarah it looked Russian, such and Igor... Secret: Sarah wa not scared of heights nor scared of teachers yet Sarah is TERRIFIED of dogs that she does not know. Yet hopefully this dog, seeing as Igor looked Russian, maybe he had had a bit too much Vodka and would not bother with her. (Russians had a lot of Vodka - they drank it like water apparently).

It looked at her its gaze penetrating. Sarah's heat started palpatating. She should not have come here. The plaground was probably for the dog. UGH. Her tounge started to tickle and the do leapt forward, making its way towards her in leaps and bounds. "AHHH!" she yelled.. loudly. Sarah had aloud voice, apparently it Projected well.
Someone must save her.. the dog will eat her or something. It was BLACK... maybe it was the Black Plague... Sarah did not know, yet what she did know that she ws going to die... The Plague came towards her, clser now, she was shaking like a leaf. She was usually strong, yet now with a big, black scarey dog her toughened shell gave in.