Just a small incident that took place in the dark
The creak of the stairs was the only sound
The shadow on the wall followed me silently
My feet in slippers sped
I looked behind me
Nothing
The looming blackness was all around
The rhythm of my heart beat violently
My poor tiny soul was filled with dread
I tried to flee
But found something
A bump to my knee
A scream to awaken
Lights bursting on
All of a sudden
I see
The dashing, speeding, trampled cat
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