Chapters

Introduction.....................................................................................................

The love of a mother........................................................................................

Rejection in their eyes....................................................................................

A very hard training.....................................................................................

Ca....ca.. CANCER?! ..............................................................................

A brighter tomorrow.....................................................................................

Introduction

I would like to dedicate this book / fanfic to a real life friend, who is beeing socially rejected because of a dark past and also because of a cronical disease which are ephileptic seizures,

When i met this boy i knew that he was worth it, he was really handsome, good person, very friendly to his friends, innocent, the pure wish for life personifed, but then, when i got to know him, i discovered he had a bad addiction, which took him in several problems, one of them the fact that he wanted to be military and it was impossible to him to become a military unless he stopped with that addiction, but hey... he came to me crying and explaining that he wasn't good because of it, he only tried because it seemed to be cool, but he regreted it, and would do anything to take that addition away from him, and so, when i had his hands on mine and seen his tears rolling her eyes begging me for help i just said to myself, i swear i0'm going to help you out and you'll be the best military ever!, yes, we dighted hard, so he didn't need that thing anymore, and now he's military, but some days after i met him at my own house, hje seemed to be somehow embarrasted and pretty annoyed at himself, “what's wrong i asked?”, he said “nothing, i just did the clown in front of other sopldiers”, i didn't really get why so sad because of a nonsense like that, but then, two weeks after , we had a meeting with a few superior officers, he seemed to be okay, then he suddenly fell at floor convulsionating, In that moment.... it's quite difficult to exmplain this, but surely it's not a pleasant situation when you see your best friend convulsionating in the floor of a barrack, our superirs just took away everything from him, tables, chairs around, all been taken away... and placed a bag under his head, “it's everything alraight, all we can do is wait for it to pass”. “All we can do is wait for it to pass....?” that phrase been opn my mind ofr hours that day, how would i stand idly watching how my best friend hardbreathes hiting his back legs and body with the floor , shaking and almost with no control of his own body, how was i supposed to do this?, these were one of the worst experiences i ever had on my life,.. but this person sadly has quite a lot of seizures later, even publicly not only in front of mature people, but in front of young soldiers, and yes... i've seen other cases where we were at the canteen he had a seizure and all what the soldiers did is go away from him, laugh at what we were seeing and taking photos with the cellophone, and i'm sick and tired of watching this, so i'm writing this book to concience people about what's it like to be the “infected” one, i've prepared everything of this story really propperly by asking this person, i asked him every detail even when it wasn't very pleasant for him to talk about it, but i needed it so i could stop it, any kind of rejection to someone else, sex, orientation, diseases.... everyone deserves a chance as we all are humans, no matter what is our pain in this life, we all are humans and we should all acept each one as we are, i must say this book was written with a little of exageration and adding new stuff.. so it's more understandable for children aged 10 or 12 years

So... you humans don't reemember what was your birth like, do you?, so do i! And really good! I remember the day i born even better than yesterday!, so yes, i am a husky mix, i born in 1926 in Nome, Alaska, a very little town in almost the top of the world, my father steele, used to be a tough boy according to him, but heh, my mother seemed to have changed him, if not all, quite a lot!, she seemed to have turned him into a caring and lovely father, he begun to think a little bit about others even when he was still intolerant to different canines, my mother in the other hand as a really lovely dog, who takes a very important part in my life since she's been my strongets support in my life, besides to my curreent girlfriend, but heh... we'll talk about it later, this is supposed to be a book about my life, not a summary so.! There we go!, so like i was telling, my mother was a really lovely dog who after becoming couple with my father, a really fast and worthy racer for the sled races, got pregnant and gave birth to a litter of pups, yeah between them i was there, i still remember the day i born... i was in my mother's belly i was blind and deaf inside, but somehow i coudl have a idea about what i was, i mean, light could still somehow cross my mother's belly and take it to my eyes, which also been crossed by light, and thing slike that,, about sounds.. i couldn't hear anything but my own belly growls and my own toughts, yes i did think while i was on my mother's belly, incredible?, impossible? Maybe incredible but not impossible, jeje, i was pretty happy in my mom's belly, i was fantastic, heat and cold all mixed together the most warming place ever, but then the belly's walls begun to press my body and the small afterbirth that surrounded me, taking me away from my usual place,, then i got to see a strange lighting line, i was coming closer to it, i even tried to avoid it but that wasn't in my paws, so i finally couldn't avoid it and i got out of my mother,,, how cold it was outside!,i was wet and a strange light toook into my eyes crossing them hardly, making me blinder... my afterbirth wasn't surrounding me anymore, but then my mother's long whet tongue begun to lick my body taking from me most of that lyquid i used to be living in, then a big nose touched my small mouth, “how's my little baby.. how cute.. he's exactly liek his father, he's part akita but he looks quite a lot like a pure husky, as i am” i heard my father's voice at first time, well, about huskly look.. i born black with white stripes almost everywhere on my bdoy, no not like a zebra, jeje, but i had dorsal stripes, leg stripes and so facial stripe, also tail stripe and tail spot, i had some makrings on white, which were the stripes, anbd aklso some of my mother's color's touches in my eyes, in my paws.. in my cheecks and in my tail spot, after taking a loo,k at me my mother took me with the rest of my siblings under the heat of her body, then i somehow begun to explore my mother's body finding in little pink buttons, i licked the pink buttons and there! By magic begun to flow a tasty and sweet white lyquid out of it, i placed my small mougth on them and begun drinking that stuff, yeah that was my birth, isn't it curious? Yes, i remember the day i was born, i also remember we all where in a small basked made off wicker and in a smoth pink pillow, i also remember my first days of life.. i remember when i oppened my eyes at first time, how my mother used to love covering me with her long tail protetcing me from dangers and teh cod of the alaskan nights, then i went growing up older, a week... two weeks... until i became 8 weeks old and my father let me get out of our house, we live din a garage, but still a human house, isn't it ? Jeje, well i got out to of teh house and explored with him the town, step by step he went showing me ah place and it's story to be what it was in the town, for example, now i knoe the post office was quite improtant since, and so the telegraph station was, since it was used in the previous year to save quite a lot of childrens from diphteria i wwould've loved to take part on it, yes i 'm a elite racer's offspring so how wouldnn't i like it?, and i actualy felt a great sensation when we were at the racing circuit and we got to see the start and the finsih of the race, but the greatest sensation i felt since the day i born 8 weeks ago was the sensation i felt when i seen two sleds fiercely running to win wach other, each sled team working together to get their prupose, the way their legs moved , the way it sounded when their paws touched the floor, their constant treatenings while runing and also, when both sleds got to cross the finish line, while they were running.. i couldn't feel something in my heart, something that told me i wbelonged there, i whould become a fracing dog, then i noticed paws coming near to me, “do you like it , son?” asked the geat steele lowing his head and taking a look into my sight “ i know what i am, i am a sled dog!” i said, and so we happily went back to my mother's legs, i loved to spend time with her since she was the only one that trusted me and understood me, i remember when i went to play with my siblings and a few other friends, and no one wanted to play with me, then mommy came towards me and lied down beside me rubing my body with her shorft and hot mouth, licking my wounds anytime i was injured... when suddenly once, pplaying with my friends i suddenly felt like my brain was completely canceled, then i fell to floor and lost the control of my own mind, i noticed a lyquid coming out of my mouth it was cold and i couldn't think of tastes actually, i