This is the story I wrote as my reflections piece. If people could tell me what they think, that'd be great!
The grey-and-white kitten wandered the small street, unnerved at being left alone. Suddenly, he paused and swiveled his ears, listening. He looked around for the source of the human voices. He spotted two of them walking down the street and leaped into a bush. After they passed, he followed them to a house, then inside. When they didn't turn him out again, he simply stayed.
Mama, I found a human place with kind hands. They feed me and keep me warm. They even got rid of my fleas, Mama. They treat me like you would. They bop me when I'm bad and love me when I'm good. There're three humans here, Mama, and two other cats. The two other cats don't seem to be happy that I'm here. I think they're jealous. The female, the humans call her Toni, hardly comes into the house because she's so mad at me. The tom cat, Manny, will come into the house, and sometimes even come near me, but he always ends up hissing at me, Mama. All I want is to be their friend, Mama, so I guess I'll keep trying.
They call me Topher, a shortened version of Christopher, I think. I like it. It reminds me of you, Mama, and my brothers and sisters.
Topher curled into a tiny, furry ball and wrapped his tail around his nose.
It might not be perfect, Mama, but, to me, it's the most beautiful thing I've ever experienced. I hope I can keep it.
The Lair of Shadows
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