Giggling
Smiles
And
Warming
Hugs..
With
Long
Night
Sneak
Outs..
And
Tattoos
Lining
Their
Skin..
Hope
Had
Changed,
Without
Even a word of thanks towards her saviour
YOU ARE READING
The White Cat
Short StoryShe's full of despair- losing her way A cat. Changing her. In unexplained ways. Her only saviour. *** ©2015 TheHuntersBird
