Desserts be desserts, but the Demon be a filthy apitimy of the imagination.
I count how many times I find one; like how I count the candles upon the shelves.
I also count how many times I could have escaped... Like how I count spiders.
I like counting.
You walk through the park, enjoying the sunny day. Maybe later you'll take a nap.
&Meow!& a red eyed black cat jumps onto your head from a nearby tree. &Meow!&
It seems she's happy to see a cat-girl. She looks like she accepts all types of cats.
&Meow!& she licks your forehead. You take her off your head and hold her in your arms. You pet her and she purrs loudly.
All of a sudden, she jumps from your arms and walks away. What a strange kitty...Well, time for a nap.
Mmmm...you took a nice long nap under a shady tree...You feel something on your stomach. You open your eyes, squinting from the bright light. There's a gift to you on your tummy. The tag reads:
a black cat.
this gift is better than a rat.&
~From The Stray Cat
Thabnk you for the gift and taking a catnap with me little kitty~ heart
I hope we can take another one together again some time.