I've always been afraid of cats. I don't know what it is that terrifies me so. Is it the way they randomly appear or disappear? Is it their cold, calculating eyes? Is it the way they poof up to twice their normal size before they attack?
The answer is yes. But mostly, I'm afraid of the way they stalk back home, smelling of blood, after a night on the town.
I am writing this because I'm scared. I've never journaled before, but (just in case) I want you to know my story.
Keep this record of my worst days ever and remember me...
Please...
