April 11, 2020
After adopting some cats, I had this dream…
It was morning, and I was in our garden, where my cats usually stay. That time, they were there, asking me for some food, like they always do in real life whenever they see me.
I went to the red plastic bag that was thrown inside our garden, by someone outside that I couldn't see. When I opened it up...inside, were fresh corpses of dead cats and kittens that I used to own. But I wasn't horrified.
I don't know why but I began to eat them.
I tasted the fishiness and the sliminess of their insides like it was real. I even felt their small bones hitting my teeth. But I wasn't disgusted.
There were some cat meats that I wasn't capable of swallowing, so I spat it out on my hands and gave it to my current cats that were alive. And they ate it, even asking for more.
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After that dream, my cats began to ran away from our house. Some of them comes back from time to time, but some never did.

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Dream Diary
Short StoryThis is a collection of stories about my dreams and some others. These are all based on a true story.