Have you ever gotten to the point that nothing could surprise you anymore…
I have- Here, I will tell you how this came to be…
It all started with a cat, a box, and a wave. On their own, pretty normal things, but together….that's a different story.
Now, Here is a little background for all of you:
My name is Torrian, or Tor. I am a 21 year-old guy, kinda small, standing at 5'5" and weighing about 135 pounds. I have reddish brown hair, green eyes, and a lot of freckles.
My family consists of my step-dad, my older sister Ansley, and my little twin brothers Gavin and Quinn. We are also the proud servants of our two lovely cats, Honey and Ginger.
Our mother disappeared one day four years ago during her almost daily beach jog. No one knows what happened to her, she just up and vanished.
Enough about me, you will definitely learn more later, here is the incident that started it all-
I was minding my own business, walking along the beach, when I heard a surprising sound. A cat's meow. Now as a cat lover and owner I can tell the difference between a happy meow and a distressed one, or at least I like to think I can.
Anyway, the meow I heard was panicked, so I rushed in the direction I thought it was coming from. Upon arrival, I saw something I will never forget. A black cat crying out on the sand, while a little ways away a box was floating a couple feet from shore.
The poor cat was drenched, and looked utterly pitiful. Suddenly, I heard more panicked whimpers, getting farther away! That is when I realized that the box, which was quickly being washed out to sea, contained more kitties!
What was a guy to do? Jump in and be a hero, of course!
Little did I know this act of heroism would change my life completely…
