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Essay Archive - Creative Writing: Dogs and Cats
Creative Writing: Dogs and Cats
The cursed cat. He was grinning at them, that insolent face just
grinning and staring, those disgusting whiskers twitching, the disgusting
muddy fur, the disgusting hole in his ear.
Scampi and Mustard stood at the bottom of the tree, tongues slowly
moving in and out. It was over, both of them knew. They stared right back
at the mangy cat with hate in their eyes. Its tail was curling back and
forth.
"Can't we wait this time?"
"No."
"But-"
"We could stand here all day, but we'd have to leave sometime.
What's the use?"
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