Once upon the a mid day dream, That is when

Once upon the a mid day dream, That is when this terrible act of betrayal took place, But not to fear this story has a secret plot twist near the end so keep reading.

This mid day dream happened to be a dream that took place during a mid day nap. A cat nap naturally, one dreamed by an actual cat.

That would be me, the cat. So in this dream I was chasing a mouse. The mouse turned the corner and ran right into a big tub of potato salad. I hate potato salad. What a waste of a

salad. Anyway, in my dream I'm looking for the mouse when I pull a dead body from the tub. Now there are flies buzzing around my whiskers and my paws are stained red with

Jerry's blood. The cute little guy wouldn never torment me again, I lamented. Then my whiskers twitched again & I looked down. It wasn't a mouse! It was a bird. Meep meep nomore...

As soon as I realized the blood wasn't Jerry's, rage replaced my grief. "Where is that little bugger.." I grumbled, tail flicking in annoyance. I left the bird carcass to search

I realised it was not normal outside too, but it was abnormal. Human and buliding looked bloody in every way in my eyes, it was terrible than i thought to myself.

I stayed inside for days until I peeked outside and saw a light. Suddenly, in a flash, everything didn't look so bloody anymore, and it was beautiful outside as well as in. I then

And all I could think about was turning up the contrast and saturating the colors, then hash tagging the shit out of it. Years later, when no one was left to weep, I did.