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The mewing coming from beneath my bed sounded vaguely like Mr. Whiskers. I probably would have mistaken it as such if Mr. Whiskers hadn’t been busy wrapping himself in my legs and purring at the time.
It doesn’t take you long to give a scare, Adam. Well done. — Suzanne
You’re right. That short story was super. 😉
Haha, thanks! This comment made my day.
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December 19th, 2015 at 6:30 AM
It doesn’t take you long to give a scare, Adam. Well done.
— Suzanne
December 21st, 2015 at 10:12 AM
You’re right. That short story was super. 😉
December 21st, 2015 at 4:02 PM
Haha, thanks! This comment made my day.