the death of small mammals

The darkness woke me up by meowing loudly, then ran over me thrice and head butted me for good measure.

After it had been fed, it curled up on my chest smelling of secrets and the death of small mammals, amphibians and the terror of insects.

I’m sure there are stars in it too, but they’re afraid to come out.

feb 2017

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