There is a shadow with bright gold orbs look at me.
I shouldn't be scard.
But I not sure how to react?
It doesn't move like a shadow.
It dances lovely like a petal of a rose.
It came to me, but I felt like to run...
And I did.
I ran though the night with the full moon behide me.
~
There was a shadow in my window.
I was shock.
It must of follow me.
The light from the sun lighten the black fur, and make it's orbs glow.
So I kept it. and name this little black cat 'Shadow'.
 Glass Angel of Ice · Fri Jun 15, 2007 @ 05:20pm · 0 Comments |
