Day 290: Mixing With Scalves
A wobble and an interupting downward springing back force, threw my lethargic body a mere 1 micrometre into the air. But as I fell back to the calm I remembered what had happened. I looked up and saw it hanging from the roof. It was merely a lifetime second tha forced my unconscious responses. I fling my lids shut and prayed they wouldn't be peirced so lovingly. A rip and then a tear and it all came crashing down upon me. My boniest little frame was not there, but still framing the picture over there in the case for booklets. But I was in the trauma to occur. I was beneath the event and soon I would merge with it and become the calamity to end all toaster from working their morning shifts. My kitty cat hd lept so high and mightily towards the featherd disc that floated above my bed. It was there to trapt the toothfairy and all other devil spawned minions who would otherwise infiltrate my precious dreams of unwavering disinfecting. My catcher of dreams had failed to grasp the roof hard enough to support the overweightiness of the kitty and I should soon pay the price. As I lay there, my head turned and my eyes squinted shut I waited for the paws. I thought it would never come and that i had simply dreamt the endevour and maybe I could open my eyes and see the truth. But then I felt a large puff of cloud thud deep into my face. I hard ring was entangled and it tried to peirce me with it's blunted edges. But I was too special. The kitty clawed away and I turned over. Damn kitty should not have attempted to venture the night without it's known findings first.
Living The Humble Dream Down In Calamity Square.
Living The Humble Dream Down In Calamity Square.


2 Comments:
I can just picture him doing that. I hope you didn't get too much of a fright :)
nope, I wasn't too frightened. I just turned over, I was more appauled at the fact that he had the nerveous impulse to awaken me within the time of the darkened hours.
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