oh. sweet. Jesus.
ok, i believed amanda about her whole cat dilema, but in all truthfulness i thought she had blown it a bit out of proportion. not fucking so. after nearly being pelted to death with ice (im SURE 666 was watching the entire time- AND WHEN THE GLASS BROKE!) we're going back to her house and this little black cat with a white belly- just as she had described it- runs from her doorstep. i freaked out then. well- today. im riding. and, if it wasn't the same cat, it was definitely identical to the one that haunts amanda's- it comes in through the door and just sits there. and watches me. and sits there. i almost fucking passed out. scared to death i tell you- DEATH. and if it is the same one that haunts amanda's neck of the woods- cause the barn isn't very far from her house at all, that means that this Kitty from Hell is also immortal.
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