“One wants to tell a story, like Scheherezade, in order not to die. It's one of the oldest urges in mankind. It's a way of stalling death.” Carlos Fuentes
Tuesday, 15 June 2010
Today I am a cat
Today I am a cat. I step on my smooth paws. I walk in silence. I hear. I smell. And all my senses are alert.
Be cautious my little fellow. I observe incognito. I sense you. I follow you. And the minute you start to realize your stalker, I disappear elegantly. And the minute you loose the feeling of having me behind you, you feel the loss. And you weep in silence for that loss. Because you ’ve lost me, that’s why you weep. Because your hallucination was some kind of comfort.
Today, I am a cat. I step on my smooth paws. I roar. I purr. I’m hungry.
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