stuck in the corner, the cat is on the prowl, i can hear his footsteps, and that godforsaken growl, his amber eyes have spotted me, hes slouching down for the attack, his body almost motionless, everything begins to fade to black, the fear has gotten ahold of me, my body begines to freeze, i can only hear his movements, its getting harder to breathe, a sudden flash of light, my eyes can feel again, hes coming at me so fast, and yet i continue to stand, his claws look like razors, prepared for disection, instincts for survival, my only protection, i dive to the left, almost losing my life, i slide and hit the wall, not having been sliced, my chance for escape, which he also realized, i jumped to my feet, not yet being his prize, i scan my surroundings, searching for my hole, hes searching too, only for my soul, i sprint towards safety, not looking back once, theres now way in hell, im gonna be this cats lunch, i fly through the wall, through my small door, the cat thuds behind me, falling to the floor, "sorry kitty" no time for this treat, no i just need you to be honest, and admit your defeat..
Reason for writing:
whatever you can get from this.....im sooooooooooo tired
Birth sign: Aries
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