Reality is like a big vicious dragon....only i dont believe in dragons.
I go home for lunch. As i'm about to turn and head into my walkway to my front door i see it again. sitting on the hood of this car, just staring at me. If looks could kill, i may not be alive writing this right now. but still...a little odd...nothing more.
I make myself a lunch and sit down to eat. I like to have the sunlight shining through our kitchen window whenever possible so before i start chowing down i open the blinds...yeah and what do i see? That bloody cat again! This time it walked around the house, jumped up on the deck, and was just staring at my window, as if expecting me to open the blinds so it could glare at me one more time. This time however it got a little bit creepy. It just looked at me in the eyes for a minute or two, then the hairs on its back shot up, it crouched down and starting hissing at me. Not a loud or long hiss...just a short evil one...after which it turned and bolted for the back alley as if it were all of a sudden terrified of me, and dissapeared out of sight, never to be seen again.
Wierd.


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