Tuesday 21-2-2017
CW
THE
BLACK CAT OF HOUSE # 13
Portfolio
Writing
1. 25th of
October, Brave rely Hills club Street, Chicago. It was a complete cloudy and
the weather has remained almost the same since a few weeks. The autumn mode the
dry leaves of the almost Baltrees scatter on the ground by strong, cold
breezes. All the environment so peaceful and quite, except the sound of
cracking dry leaves, who, suddenly, I heard the cry of a cat. I turned back to
look and saw a black cat coming out of house 13.
2. Mrs. Turner was the
owner of that house. Although, she was mostly nice to me, but I always thought
of her like a witch as she resembled to one because she talks like one, looks
like one octs like one, laughs like one and cries like one, and most
importantly had a black cat like one. She had named it Pussy. Pussy went post
me one day and then looked back at me with her big, blue, beautiful this
devilish eyes. She has beautiful black hair/fur and very smooth and silky skin.
3. As Halloween was coming
closer, I started hearing weird noises from that house every night and Pussy
always screaming (almost all night) and witchy laughs.
4. Finally, two days later
the time came, it was Halloween. This Halloween was very advance, in the sense
that children were visiting every house for trick-or-treating on their
overbooks, with their parents on their side, and robotic Machine bells were
fixed over people’s house. While taking a round of the street, and observing, I
finally came to Mrs. Turner’s house. She was smiling as much as ever, and
nobody knew why? When I went post her house she asked me I
didn’t agree to have it.
5. Anyways, it was 9 ‘O’
clock, and by now Mrs. Turner’s smile had turned in a witch laugh, again but
now it seemed to be getting a little evil and exaggerated!
6. I started getting tense
and when I looked at the door it was closed! I went to the window and took a
…….. her, she was cutting something and she wasn’t alone as well! I knocked the
door but nobody answered and so I pushed it open and saw! I saw that she was
cutting a kid to sacrifice him wither hooded friends and reciting something!
Now I realized that, this was what she was preparing to do since those past nights.
I grabbed that knife and punched and kicked each of her friend and took the kid
off from her, who immediately gained consciousness.
7. She and her friend had a
dreaded effect. They started Evaporating! And within seconds, they vanished
into how here.
8. He has been 5 years
since that and the house was now empty but the black cat still remains
over there, guarding her house and her master’s spirit.
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