@catncore meows.
Were the the cat runs a trail is left. The predator which seeks travels in lengths. This world. Another world. So many worlds. Ah- yes, the protruding remnants threaded together with an image of a single sanctum.
“ Did you believe hiding from my eye would provide safety? That allowance of the leash to be unshackled would ensure your freedom? A trained pet shall always R E M E M B E R it’s masters t o u c h. “
Words chilled, spoken as glass grounded into smaller pieces. Temperance tamed, humour rose within pale -transparent- features. Yes. >>>>>> It had been so long.















