Oliver!!

All I heard that one-day when I was born was the never-ending squealing of my brothers and sisters. All I felt though was the warm, rough tongue of my mother and the heated fur that covered her enormous body. Taste was a different matter though the only thing I’d tasted was my mother’s homemade milk, which starts our little, adventurous story, for this made me curious of the other kinds of tastes that were floating about in the outside world that I still had not discovered. I was only 3 weeks old when I tried to use all my strength to open my eyes. Unbelievably I saw light for the first time months before my brothers and sisters would even be able to open their eyes. My mother was flabbergasted at my shining, big, green eyes. For the next days, I spent them wandering around sniffing and pawing each curious shaped thing that I could reach with my stubby, little legs.

One day, though, I woke up early to find one of the strangest things of all the things I had seen so far, coming with some other strange thing that I supposed my mother ate. The thing was shocked to see me awake, but smiled at my presence. Whining for food was next on my daily list, and when my mother finished her food I got first dibs on her delicious, filling milk. She bathed me for what seemed like an hour to clean up the milk I had around my mouth and to wash my knotted, sticky fur from the night.

In a few seconds after I finished my bath my younger sister, Anna, woke up and started squealing so loudly for her breakfast she awoke all the other kittens who screeched about breakfast, also. While my brothers and sisters were finishing up I took my daily route throughout the place or room that I was living in. There was, as always a curious big, white thing that was even twice the size of my mother, and a hole that could fit all five of us kittens and our mother with room, still, for two more kittens!! I sniffed the floor and found new exotic scents all about the room, some smelled like the thing that I had seen this morning, others different. It was soon time to play with my brothers and sisters…………………..

Sugar&Spice

Introduction
Far away in an evil land, where nobody body dared to go,
two opposite twins were born. One fat, the other skinny. The skinny one was named Sugar. The other Spice. Twins as they were, they were always a peculiar couple. Nobody thought they were even related, whenever they went home from school people often spoke about how the two always seemed to have many playdates when they never got along very well.
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” Sugar!!”
“ Spice go get your sister, tell her that if she doesn’t hurry you guys are going to be late for Potions Class. Not that you need to be there, that guy seems like he’s never messed with potions before in his life..........................

My Imaginary Place!!

In my imaginary place there’s things I’ve not yet told,
Like the ballerinas who dance with grace,
And the parents who never scold.

Like the pink waterfall,
The wonderful mall,
And the purple trees that never fall.

Like the orange pond that will never freeze,
Like the wonderful breeze,
That smells like strawberries.

Where cats are playful in colors of red, white, and blue,
And the humming birds hum.
Sound fun? Next time I go there I’ll take you!

The Street Sweeper

In the early morning the sound of squealing breaks, and the flashing yellow lights would wake me. I looked out the window, but I didn't see anything. I would close my eyes and there it was again...