Rufus Leaves Legacies_Meeting at La Véritea_I've got to go go go_Mighty Huntress
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Rufus Leaves Legacies
One day, Rufus simply stopped killing mice.He’d once taken great pride in his work, sitting for days in front of the oven, waiting patiently—stealthily still—for a mouse to venture out from under the warmer-drawer or in the recess between the oven and cabinets. The target would poke its head out several times before running out and back in. This is where most cats would lose patience and, consequently, their quarry. But not Rufus. He waited—statuesque and frozen—until the mouse walked out and felt comfortable enough to sniff around for food.He didn’t pounce; he struck. Rufus would transform fr...
Meeting at La Véritea
Melody approached the oversized wooden door of La Véritea House with care. So caught up in making her appointment on this brisk January day, she wore thin, flimsy shoes with hardly any tread, thinking only of the dress code and not the weather. She cursed under her breath as she gingerly navigated the slick stone steps, willing herself to stay upright while salty winds whipped in from the coast. Everyone knew La Véritea as the "High Time House" around town, dubbed as such for its lengthy waitlist and mysterious nature. Case in point — Mel had never met anyone who had been inside or able to sec...
I've got to go go go
I laid in bed that morning, sick to my stomach with fear and regret. I was shaking from the anxiety that had been building up over the last few years. I was sick of New York, I was sick of my friends in New York, and I was sick of the constant lows of everyday life, or at least my everyday life. I felt utterly hopeless, and something needed to change. To be honest, what caused all of this was my neverending immense depression and the overwhelming fear that I was wasting my life away. Something needed to change, and the only solution I could think of was getting out of this city.I thought of m...
Mighty Huntress
Witney sat at home while her mama went off to work to wash dishes all night long at a restaurant. Witney would prefer that her mama would stay and play instead of going off to work everyday. So was the way that life went for Witney. Daddy was retired and could play all night if Witney wanted. But there was just something special about hanging out with mamawww.onedoor.cc. Mama had to go out and work, because, as mama says, "Soup, doesn't make money or buy itself." Witney liked soup. Witney decided that if she wanted soup, then she would have to let mama go off to work.Witney hopped up on her perch and waited...