Knocking,
I was heard knocking on my window, who it could be? Knock, knock. Opened the window. Meow! It was my cat, he wanted to get inside, to get his food and place to sleep. I have to go with him to kitchen to rub him that he could eat. After that he occupied my whole bed, I slept on floor. My body hurt, but my mind was pleasured that cat was happy. At morning he went with me to kitchen and wanted another rubbing on his back. After breakfast, he went outside again. We will meet again after work.
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My drabbles (100,200,300 words)
De TodoThis is my collection of my drabbles, there will be plenty of short stories. If you want something short, you should read this. This is totally random. Sometimes it will be "story" sometimes my emotions, thought on something totally random. After pu...
