who lived a lonely life by herself.
I was bored wrote a short story for the hell of it. Lol.
So one day there was this cat. And it was pink. Of course, it was born that way. And all its brothers and sisters were black and white. You know, normal cat colors. So this cat, feeling extremely left out one day, ran away and joined the The Travelling Circus and got really famous for his pinkness. Many many years later, the Circus went back to his birth place and he found the remaining 5 out of 8 of his litter. They were all alley cats and had mange and were going bald and half of them had worms. So our kitten strutted up to his siblings with her beautiful pink coat, and they laughed at him, for his pinkness. 'Freak' 'Go back to your circus ' 'Fine, I will go, but before I leave, I want you to take one last look at me, and really see me. See what you animals pushed me to become. See how you made me strive to succeed. And take it and let it be your last thought as you die in your disease infested alley. Let it be known that I am what I am because you made me this way and I love you all for it. Even after all the torture you put me through, I still love you. So I will go, and let you sit here and rot to death and think about how I have succeeded, think about how you could have too, if only you could have gotten past physical appearance. Good Bye Brothers and Sisters. I love you.’ And the pink cat walked away, discreetly dropping money for his dying brothers and sisters.
Moral #1: You get what you give out.
Moral #2: Vanity will get you no where.
Haha. Yeah...mmk...I'm done. Tata
~Anna
So one day there was this cat. And it was pink. Of course, it was born that way. And all its brothers and sisters were black and white. You know, normal cat colors. So this cat, feeling extremely left out one day, ran away and joined the The Travelling Circus and got really famous for his pinkness. Many many years later, the Circus went back to his birth place and he found the remaining 5 out of 8 of his litter. They were all alley cats and had mange and were going bald and half of them had worms. So our kitten strutted up to his siblings with her beautiful pink coat, and they laughed at him, for his pinkness. 'Freak' 'Go back to your circus ' 'Fine, I will go, but before I leave, I want you to take one last look at me, and really see me. See what you animals pushed me to become. See how you made me strive to succeed. And take it and let it be your last thought as you die in your disease infested alley. Let it be known that I am what I am because you made me this way and I love you all for it. Even after all the torture you put me through, I still love you. So I will go, and let you sit here and rot to death and think about how I have succeeded, think about how you could have too, if only you could have gotten past physical appearance. Good Bye Brothers and Sisters. I love you.’ And the pink cat walked away, discreetly dropping money for his dying brothers and sisters.
Moral #1: You get what you give out.
Moral #2: Vanity will get you no where.
Haha. Yeah...mmk...I'm done. Tata
~Anna