The Aftermath

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Tears run down my cheek as my sister rose from the blood stained carpet and her eyes turned a dark, hunting red as she looked into my eyes with the look of disgust on her face as she stared into my slowly emptying soul, "can you feel that Conner?!" she exclaimed. As she said this, i could see the fur slowly suck back into her skin, her nose streching back out and she fell back onto the floor and cried the red out of her eyes, she cried as she looked out of the window and saw............

our dead cat.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 23, 2014 ⏰

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