• Aug. 21, 2008
Uhm..Next chapter in my story
"Come on, Aly!" Katie laughed as she dissapeared into a field. "W-Wait up!" Alison laughed as well as she followed her friend. "Katie?" she called out. "Where did you go?" she looked past corn stalks, nothing. Suddenly, she saw a small creature dart across the field. She gasped in surprise, as she glanced to her left, and saw her new kitten, Tom, sitting in a field, stroking his paws with his tongue. She picked him up, and cuddled him close, until she heard a screeching noise. A Vulture swooped down and grasped the kitten with its sharp talens. She watched helplessly as the bird carried her sweet kitten across the field, and past the horoizon.
"Tom!" Alison woke up, panting. She glanced over at her digital clock, it read 2:00AM. "Wonderful." she muttered to herself. She darted across the room, to check to see if her kitten was still in its case. She sighed in relief, as she watched her kitten sleeping peacefully. She dragged her pillow and Blanket off of her bed, so she could sleep on the floor, next to its cage. She fell asleep a second after her head touched the pillow.
"Mom?" she looked in her cat's cage. "Yes, dear?" "Have you seen Tom?" she looked under her bed. "No, Honey." her mother replied. "Maybe he decided to take a morning walk?" her Mother suggested. "After all, you did open his cage door to give him his water." "Yeah, i guess." she picked up the blanket and pillow off the floor, smiling and remembering the night before. She sighed and walked out to breakfest, bacon and eggs, again. She rolled her eyes, as she took a bite of her eggs.
She almost choked on her bacon, when she saw her kitten trotting towards her, smiling. "T-Tom?" "Excuse me, but at what time will my breakfest be served?" She shrieked in surprise, and her Kitten laughed, which caused her to jump out of her seat and run to her Mother. "Mom!" she shouted. "Tom's talking to me!" "Nonsense, Cats don't talk." her mother laughed. "Tell that to him.." she muttered under her breath. "Hello?" Tom called. "I'm hungry!" "I'll...get you some milk.." She didn't feel strange talking to her pet, it was that he was talking to her! She poured some milk into a bowl, and dumped some cat food, she bought at the pet store, into his food dish. "This is quite good!" he said.
"May i have some more for lunch?" "You'll be having it for a long time." she shrugged. "I t's going to become your meals everyday from now on." "Oh goody!" he clasped his paws together, in a way that made her want to go up to him and hug him. he gobbled almost all of it up, but stopped suddenly. "Is something wrong?" she asked. "No, I'm just wondering why you aren't eating this too." "Oh," she giggled. "Us human's can't eat cat food." "That's what you call a picky eater." "Is not." "No use in arguing" he sat down on the floor. "Now, who is going to groom me?" "Uh..." she raced to her room, brought out her grooming supplies, and ran back out. "You kept me waiting!" Tom complained. "Listen you cat." she said sternly. "You better clean up your act or my room will be the last thing you'll see for a week." she crossed her arms.
He fake whimpered, then laughed. "I'll behave myself." he made a cute face, then walked into her room to play on the kitten playground. She was going to go join him, when the phone rang. "Hello?" she said into the phone. "Aly, (Priscilla be quiet!) The dog i bought from the pet store.. (Get off the curtains Priscilla!) Can talk!" "Really? My cat can talk too." she said laughing. "She's driving me up the wall!" she shouted. "Well, she's just a puppy." Alison answered. "She'll grow up sometime."
"I sure hope so." Katie groaned. "Alison!" "Uh oh, my cat's calling me." Alison sighed. "I'll call you later!" she hung up the phone. "What, Tom?" "Somehow, your blanket fell off your bed, and was torn to shreds by the kitten playground." "My blanket was WHAT?" she placed her hands on her hips. He glanced around nervously. "I guess I can buy a new one.." she sighed. "I've needed to go look for some new bedding.." "Can i go too?" "No." "Who will take care of me?" he fake quiverred his lip. "You can stay here and amuse yourself." she took her wallet off of her dresser, and put it in her handbag. "Alright." he sat down and pouted. As soon as he heard the door close, he knew he was going to be bored.
"I'm hungry.." he walked into the kitchen, and noticed the cat food bag lying on the floor. He dove into it and ate as much as he could eat, which was a quarter of a regular bowl for him. "Now I'm thirsty." he climbed on the cat food bag, jumped on the chair and made a leap for the refridgerator door handle. He landed on the shelf, and saw the milk bottle. He pushed it to the end of the shelf, where it fell and broke on the floor. "Yay! All i can drink buffet!" he sucessfully attempted drinking all of the milk up off the floor before they got home. "Now, about this broken glass.." he ran into the laundry room, dragged the small brush and dustpan, and sweeped the glass into the dustpan.
"They're home!" he whispered, as he emptied the dustpan, threw them on the laundry room floor, tried to get the top on the trash can, but couldn't. He scrambled into his Owner's room, and curled up on her bed, as if he had been there all afternoon. Alison walked into her room. Surprised that he was not begging for lunch. "What did you do while we were gone?" "Nothing." he purred. "Absolutley nothing at all."
Comments
• Aug. 23, 2008
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Posted by fiddler4him
Cool story! You write really well! Maybe I'll post the bigining of my story "Beverly's Hills" some time... :-) why do I always do that? The "blank.... :-)" thing? oh well... :-)
• Aug. 23, 2008
been a while
Posted by MrsDrPepper23
hey! I haven't talked to you in a while! How have you been?
BTW, your avatar and you header are COMPLETELY ADORABLE!!!!! I love kittens!!!! lol!
=)Sam
• Aug. 25, 2008
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Posted by fiddler4him
Wow! I love you're new template! I really like the stars, or sparkly thingys in the background, it completely describes you're personalty:-)
