As you walk through the forest, the small Victorian key necklace you thrifted begins to shine as it escapes your grasp, floating in the air in front of you.
An image of a mysterious being presented itself in a ghostly form, one with white eyes and a...
The sun has risen as its rays are determined to violate your eyes, leading you to try to flip the other way in annoyance. Pulling the duvet up as a poor attempt to shield the blinding rays, your tuxedo cat 'Coconut' decided to start meowing loudly. He climbed on top of your bed and stepped on your chest. "Holy fuck-" you groaned as it felt like the weight of a thousand suns accumulated into a single paw.
Grumbling in response you lifted the adorable feline off of your ribs and onto the floor. Picking up your phone, you checked the time while your eyes tried to adjust to your surroundings. '10:40 a.m.'
Does that mean you have to eat breakfast or say fuck it and wait out until lunch?
Your thoughts were cut off by an agitated meow, Coconut did not care how loud he's being, he's a hungry little kitty. "Come on Coconut," as you gingerly got off the comfortable mattress, he followed suit. He bumped his head between your legs and almost caused you to nearly trip.
You arrived in the kitchen with a heavy sigh, feeling a tad bit hungry as you took in a few gulps of water. Opening the container, you poured a few scoops of kibble and squeezed some wet food into his little bowl. He meows back with gratitude as he starts eating.
Your stomach continues to grumble as you feel like you're starving. As you scrolled on your phone you decided to try out the new restaurant in town. After showering and changing your clothes to a more presentable outfit, you grabbed your keys and gave Coconut a pat on the head.
You observed yourself at the full length mirror near the door, trying to comb and smooth out your [h/c] hair from the tangles. As you adjusted the fabric of your clothes, you remembered to pick up your wallet from the counter before you head out.
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(Least you could do is look fashionable so what's the harm? Also if you dislike the outfit just change it to something you like)
"I'll be home soon, alright? No thrashing the house." The hungry tuxedo just meowed in response, seemingly understanding what you said and continued eating. Your eyes adjusted to the harsh light as you opened the door, heading towards the car and turning on the ignition.
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