Interior monologue of a cat.
The Black Box
Here they are again. I have just eaten some fish, drunk some water, and laid down in hope to be able to rest, and suddenly, they are in the room. Maybe they are here for just a moment to pick up something and then they will leave. Maybe they are here for me, but I'm not sure I am into being petted right now. It feels so good just to lie on the soft bed, lean a little bit on the soft pillows, when my stomach is full, not worrying about anything in the world.
<Tab/>Now they are talking. Usually, when they are looking at me, their voice changes to higher tones…
- Edgar Allan Poe "The Black Cat"
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- Interior monologue of a cat.
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