Dead cat 2
Last night I couldn't sleep. Hence, I started to think about something that I heard in the walls a few years ago. The sound of little cat miaows. Well this kind of based on that.
But I wouldn't pull apart the wall because:
1: If I did pull apart the wall, my landlady would kill me.
2: If there were dead animals in there, I probably would be really upset.
Now to start the story.
Shadow had been living in his house for two years. The first year had been comfy, but he could swear he had heard something in the wall, a soft squeaking noise. Anyway, later he bought a new house. With another house, Shadow moved into it and decided to clear away the older one, which was falling apart anyway.
Shadow decided to rip apart the bedroom first. He didnt need any help to demolish a city, let alone his old house.
Bam! Down went the wall! There was a big aching hole in it now. Shadow peered inside. Inside there was a hammer, a few loose nails and-
"Oh my god..." Shadow whispered. In the wall were three skeletons. Three small cat skeletons. Shadows stomach knotted and churned. It was horrible.
'Imagine being born into the world, encased in a wall' Shadow thought. Slowly he lifted the frail skeletons out of the wall.
Later he buried them. And knocked down the house, but he still left one wall up. Just one.
The End
Hope this didnt ruin the first story... Please review.