The Whispering Fortune Cat
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  • Parts 6
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  • Reads 120
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 6
  • Time 15m
Complete, First published Dec 25, 2014
Welcome to the whispering fortune cat.  O w O 
  Meet Miru, a 15 year old girl with a black cat named Blacky to a journey away from her home. Where travels finds a coated layer of paradise to happy laughter of warm tears. But not everything is always magical and sweet. As being chase to run down with hunted memories soon reveal being unable to live anymore but wish to disappear. Will Miru be able to escape her fate? Will she be able to forgive herself to even look back? Or once again to trust? Find out as she meets will, a boy living in a bamboo tree as a mansion with little to do but writ and open fortune cookies. A talking cat with green eyes, who seems to bring her all sort of troubles. Just what will she face in the end? 

               "You're not gonna be call a monster here. I want to be your friend Miru... The same way you do for Blacky...,"  - Will.

 Notes: If you see some spelling/grammar error please let me know! :) 

 DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything but the story line. The photo belongs to their rightful owner. The cover I made and edited on my own. I do hope that no one would copyright.... If you would like to borrow some ideas from here please do contact me. O w O Thank you for understanding and have a good day. c:
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