My Exploding Cat

Just stories and drawings really, no actual fissile felines.

Phoenix: Chapter 39 (Phoebe)

Space. Walls. Opening.

He cut.

Bad. Incoherent thoughts; no real words. Meaning only. Hard writing.

Meaning.

Walls. Space. Opening.

Wide?

Chirrrrrrup.

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