There's a house about two streets north of my apartment that has a sh*t ton of black cats in it. I know this because they're all outside in the morning.
I originally always counted four. That was how many cats there were. Yeah it's kinda concerning but just wait, it gets worse.
One day, I was walking by and saw seven.. seven cats. That's a bit more concerning, yeah? But just you wait, 'cause it gets so much worse.
I started school a bit ago and I have to ride the bus because my legal guardians work all day. And one day, as my bus goes by the house, I count the cats because it likes like there's a little more than seven...
...There were fifteen.
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A Queer Person And Their Struggles
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