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I can’t quite remember of my dream too well. All I know is that it had something to do with a girl of my school to whom I don’t even talk. All we have in commun is hour hoodies : they’re black with cute cat ears on top of their head. They’re not exactly the same thought, her came with awfully cute cat-paw gloves, but mine has red stitches of cat heads all around the torso and back.

Except for that and the fact that I love her style, I do not have anything to do with her. Oh well, some times, my dreams are stranger than me!

Even thought it was Friday, I didn’t get up too late. I ate a bowl of Frosted Flakes cereals with a banana and then listened to Marilyn Manson’s « Personnal Jesus ». A good song, if you want my opinion. I never heard the original verse thought.

The sketch of my Halloween costume is finally done. I just need to color it now. It really looks like Amy’s dress! The hardest part is still to come. Yeah, I need to cut the pieces of the dress and sew them. Hey, I ain’t too bad at sewing : remember Kitty?…

Today in the afternoon, I went to Fabricville to buy the so-necessary fabrics. Three meters of a soft white, two meters of candy-pink. I also bought three meters of a white lace ribbon.to finish the collar of the shirt. If everything goes well, before October 31st, I’ll have the cutest dead doll dress of this world!

I went back home and brought my purchases into my « fashion lab », the wonderful little room in which I had created my beloved Zonster Kitty. I didn’t feel like cutting and sewing yet thought. Instead, I took an umbrella (it was a sweet and dark rainy day just as I like them…) and then I went out for a walk…

It dsidn’t take too long before I felt their presence around me. They were somewhere close, but I didn’t slow down. I decided to wait for them to show themselves first.

I finally saw them emerge from behind the wall a pretty pastel-pink house. It seemed liek they had awaited me all day, my black shadows, my cat-friends. Their leader, which I had decided to name Mystery because of his only-one-but-so-bright-eye, sat at my feet and rubbed her old head against my legs. The others followed her, and soon, I was petting four soft black little heads. A detail got my attantion : all the cats were entirely black except for one, whose tail had three white stripes. Another one had a scar in it’s right ear and the other one had a white necklace with a medal on which was written « Miles ». Mystery and now Miles. I had only two left to name.
« Let me see… » I whispered, petting their heads. I took the one with the wounded ear in my arms and looked into it’s eye for a clue.
« Ok little man… you look like you’re a big fighter… Then what about I call you… Sabbath? Sabbath, for the rock group Black Sabbath. You are black alright so it fits you perfectly… »

Sabbath started to purr in my arms, which I took as an apperciation sign. I turned to the last still unnamed cat. The one with the white stripes on it’s tail. I’d probably find somethin for him sooner or later…

I put Sabbath down and walked home as I had done the day before, except that this time, I was followed by four little shadows.

Emily says : « See you when you’re there… ».

Have a Strange day!

-Emily-