"Where are my glasses? Silvia!" Bernice shouted. Silvia ran into the room, completely flustered. She hands Bernice her whole framed sunglasses. "Is there anything else you need Ms. Withers?" Bernice shook her head and snatched up her small coverup. She left without another word and Silvia hurried followed after her. The neglected cat, however, sat delicately on the dresser. The cat had never been forgotten, not even on the busiest of mornings, but this was a quite different scenario. The white fluffy cat licked its lips in wonder of what it should do with this opportunity. It had always been annoyed by Silvia and always kept to Bernice, never leaving her side. The cat gracefully jumped down off the dresser. Already it was bored out of its' mind; there were no toys to be played with, no food to consume, and why sleep when it just woke up? The cat tried to imagine itself as a person, so to help itself out it jumped onto the chair. The cat tried to peer in the dressers' mirror, but finding it was too short. The cat hopped onto the back of the chair and finally could see itself. It meowed in pure joy and happiness, so wishing to be human like Bernice and Silvia. Suddenly the door burst open revealing Bernice. She snatched up her cat, lifting it into the air, apologizing to the poor thing. This time they left with the cat and everything was normal again.
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Random Writings - Requests Allowed
PoetryThis will contain a lot of writings that came to me just spur of the moment. Some I can't tie into any ships I enjoy so I'll just leave them like this. Hope you enjoy my random ideas.
