So this is my short story I had to do for my English class with my friend. It includes some fandoms, like The Walking Dead, and an idea from Neko Atsume. We had to use the 15 of out vocab words which I will bold, and a series of different types of sentences which I'm too lazy to do anything with because I don't remember what they all were. We were pretty crazy with it, so enjoy!
Daryl*heart drawing* basked in the sun, thinking about his marital problems with his wife, Sheng, who was obstreperous. He found a naive cat and named it Pawk. (mix of Rick and paw) The cat didn't seem normal; he bled from the mouth. Daryl was still enraptured because he's always wanted a cat. He brought Pawk home, believing he was amicable. Sheng, however, didn't care for Pawks' health and brought a levity by joking about him. Daryl however knew Pawk was a genial cat and cared for him himself. The blood was wiped away. Pawk ate their goldfish because he was hungry; and Sheng was mad. Daryl tried to explain that Pawk ate it because he was hungry. Suddenly, there was a scratch on the door, and Daryl opened it. Cats suddenly burst in and began purring and sat on furniture, like regular mundane cats. The fickle cats then changed and began attacking Sheng and Daryl like the small, furry charlatans they were. Daryl, being a novice cat owner, didn't know what to do about the juggernaut cats. Sheng and Daryl both ran outside in the moonlight and the cats followed, being nocturnal. Pawk bit into Sheng's neck and killed her. They were all eating her flesh and Daryl was stunned. Daryl knew Pawk turned out to be a hoax and wasn't a normal cat after all. Scared, Daryl ran away with only scratches. Running, screaming, and crying, he ran into the police station and they did nothing about it.
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