Friday night the silence After I returned home. I'm tired and fatigue I lay down on the couch. And falls asleep I heard later that night. And saw a shadow in the distance, rushed to see. Shadows began to shift away from me. But the doubts I went stalking shadows to it. And have found traces of blood on the pavement. I feel fear and paranoia, but with suspicion. I walk in the blood, to the end of the corridor, but when the lights came up, I saw the little kitten in the corner legs covered in blood. I went and picked it up. And say to it You are not a ghost, but he is a cat. So many I This teaches them how to be conscious all the time.
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