i saw a black cat today. i was just eating breakfast, looking out the window and there it was. sitting there, staring at me with it's big green eyes. it's funny, i don't even consider black cats bad luck anymore. you always loved them. always said they were "majestic and mysterious". i wish we could've been cats. i would've spent all nine lives with you.
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Disenchanted
RomanceSet in a pre-apocalyptic world, this short story goes through a collection of letters written by a man to his missing wife.
