Kitten of Doom

I have been hiding for so long I can’t remember why I am hiding.

The last time I left this room the clouds rolled in and the sky turned grey.  I watched the last remnants of sunlight disappear with an anger as though they were deserting me personally.

The rain never came to wash the ground pure.

I haven’t seen another living soul through the broken windows for three weeks.  When I do, I hold my breath so that they cannot hear my thoughts.

The nights are quiet but for the roaring in my head.

Sleep never comes.

~ by Kitten of Doom on July 23, 2011.

Posted in Storytime, Things I see
Tags: abandoned, apocalyptic, broken, derelict, window