Stalked

She lurks in the shadows and relentlessly pursues my company, I hear her movements as she prowls, awaiting me around every corner, haunting my every move. She awakes me in the night thundering at the door, wailing like a banshee foretelling my demise. I see her everyday glaring at me with unending wanting and I say, not today cat, not today.

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