- Joined
- Apr 17, 2020
earlier today i fell asleep and had awful dreams about crabs, human stadium crushes, and geometries painful to behold. amidst the harrowing experience of becoming trapped within an oncoming asphyxiation swarm my cat stuck her head out of the crowd of people and began biting me. this woke me up instantaneously and I saw that she was nibbling on my elbow in Real life. I believe my cat knew I was in trouble and purposely woke me up before I died inside of the dream and lost a portion of my soul to the sleep demon. either that or I was just sleeping so soundly that my cat believed I was deceased and decided to begin feasting upon my cadaver as the cats of people who have perished within the home often do. My favorite thing during a cold winter's day is to play outdoors with my cat. We will frolic and run and then go inside and I will put on a nice warm hoodie and pick the cold cat up, zipping her inside to warm her body while drinking hot cocoa through a wafflecone straw.