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We moved to a new village house, near the swampy wooded wilds. New neighbour of ours became our cat. She was the first to meet that scary huge man on her way. I only saw him couple of times, distantly. Not so often you can see somebody who looks like he only eats blood and fresh meat.. So, they met - my white cat girl and the scarecrow. She has killed him. Behind the resistance, he wanted to die, that what I think...
And guess what - when returning home last time I felt same unsafe formication although the monster was dead.. But where is the cat?? Oh, there in the darkness, back to me. She turns her had and I see same blood stains around the mouth, same mad eyes! Runs closer, jumps to my lap, pierces my skin with narrow, long fangs. Looks at me. I just freeze, can't move but know she would need the same destroy from me as she did for the monster. It was only a delay, but no, I can't kill my cat!
And guess what - when returning home last time I felt same unsafe formication although the monster was dead.. But where is the cat?? Oh, there in the darkness, back to me. She turns her had and I see same blood stains around the mouth, same mad eyes! Runs closer, jumps to my lap, pierces my skin with narrow, long fangs. Looks at me. I just freeze, can't move but know she would need the same destroy from me as she did for the monster. It was only a delay, but no, I can't kill my cat!