Neatly Tied With a Bow – Excerpt No. 4

Julia woke up in a start, like a cat interrupted during their twelfth nap of the day. She was on all fours, back curved towards the ceiling, and claws digging into the floor. She was ready to pounce, or was until she noticed Amber cowering in the corner, and remembered what she dreamed about. No wonder I deserved to rot in prison

Picture of cat stretching on a cat-sized couch. Source
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.


Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.