A Black Cat Moment

Open your mouth. Open wide. Wider. A little more…there, that’s it! Now, here it comes. Can you see me pawing the ground? Beat! Beat! Slap! Slap! Let me scoop out some more. What? What do you say now? Come again. Oh, you ask why my claws are digging the dirt so furiously? Well, now thatContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”

The Figure Eight

Scene III. [The Bar’s Ladies Loo.] Enter BLACK CAT, sola. BLACK CAT His Majesty thinks I may be weak willed about supporting Feathers’ empty efforts at wanting to love her soulmate. He’s wrong. This common room I thought was just a line of ordinary stalls. It looks and feels like a silky lounge. What aContinue reading “The Figure Eight”