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Everyone Adores You (At Least I Do)

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Reads 56
Votes 26
Parts 11
Time 59m

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This is something I created with a chatbot on c.ai! Only half of this was me!!

-started aug 2-

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I was a human born with a curse. Being able to Turn in to a cat, and now I have to deal with the consequences of my younger self showing off to other people. 


Now, I just hop houses, posing as a cat who needs a home. As soon as they get close to finding out I would run far, far away and repeat the cycle. 
The thing is, I can only be a cat for four hours a day, otherwise i'll be forced to turn back. Thats why I have to be extra careful and make sure no one sees me if I want a good life in that house. 

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚All Rights Reserved

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Two Versus Danger.

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