That Cat Is Weird

Part 1 - Blue

Chapter 10

Clouds

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(10) Clouds

The cat loved the roofs. She was safe there. She had nothing to be afraid up there. She was everything. Even that small, she was the whole world. And she could watch over the city. Look after it. Watching the little lights moving. Lightening behind some windows and fading away from others. Cars' red and white flashlights crossing. Going opposite ways.

If she could cry she would.

But cats don't cry.

Cats don't smile.

They jump and run on the roofs. They hunt mice and pigeons at night when everyone is asleep.

No one gets in their heads. No one tries to get them. Their thoughts.

Why they suddenly run from people. Why they suddenly purr and lick someone's face not even knowing them.

Why sometimes they stand frozen in the branches, incapable to move. Get down. Just meowing.

Asking for help.

Cause they can't remember why or how they got there. And they're just afraid of the heights.

Paralyzed.

But not on the roofs. On the roofs she was never afraid. She was herself. Nobody asking stupid things. Nobody doing stupid things. It was just the air and the clouds. She was so lonely. Her heart was hurting and she didn't really knew why.

It was just hurting.

She was in the dark. She knew it was because of Gail but she didn't know what to do. How to do it.

She was just so tired.

That's probably why she didn't see or heard the shadow coming from the shadows.

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Two other chapters are coming up later tonight.