Artemis pov:
When I was brought to the world, the first thing I saw was a face of disgust and hate. Honestly I didn't know why. "what type of kitten is that?" "I don't know,let it die." No one ever complimented me in my family. I wasn't fed. I was left to die. So I had to catch my own food for my own entertainment. Where to sleep. I couldn't get sleep since my parents planned to use me as a decoration on a painting taking my fur hanging it. Using my blood to write. I went to sleep for awhile but I couldn't help smelling the piece of meat that I left for morning. It smelled like what my family ate. So I ate somemore. I couldn't help it. I hadn't aten since last week. All I had was water. I went back to bed in my pile of leaves. It was the most comfortable thing I had ever felt! I slept till early morning before anyone woke up. I got out of my bed and went to the house I was born in. I was going to get supply's to leave this place I had no purpose here. But when I was getting a piece of meat some one came into the room I was in. That was it. I was a goner. I was never loved. Never cared for. Never actually had a family... Goodbye world in the short time I lived I realized something... I was... Special.
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Served Purpose
RandomA story about a cat that thought had no purpose of her life. Then realizes she was born as an important cat that did have a purpose.
