There was once a little cat. This cat was a fair and simple minded cat and only followed what its owner said , staying with it's owner every hour of every day. One day though, it took a risk and decided that it could fly across the horizon. The dream the cat had was such a thrill for it that it couldn't wait to succeed. It had set a plan to do it in the night when no one was around so if it failed, he wouldn't make a fool of itself.
The time came where he was ready to pass on he was truly a cat. He jumped on the window ledge that led to the darkened outside world he never dared to explore. Pumping his bum in the air for satisfaction of true, enjoyable flight, he got ready. Suddenly, a voice called out to him. He perked his ears in surprise as the voice continued to caress his pointy ears. The voice wasn't pleasant at all but still able to finish the jump. He thought, and thought, but ultimately started to run out the open window.
'Have fun, dead one'
He hesitated as the words which he couldn't understand creepily went through his ears. The hesitation was unexpected and he lost his momentum, causing him to fall...fall.. and never get back up.
Yet. The owner never came to find him, and never will.
Hey guys! Just so you know, my friend wrote this so all the credit (and tears) goes to her.
