Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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tiptoed past a dusty library filled with ancient books and into

a parlor where a grand piano stood silent and untouched.

As Stevie ventured deeper into the house, he heard strange

noises; the distant sound of footsteps, the creak of a door, and

the soft whisper of the wind through cracked windows. He tried

to find his way back to the front door, but every turn led him

to another unfamiliar room. Panic began to set in as he realized

he was lost.

In his frantic search for an exit, Stevie stumbled upon a hidden

staircase leading down to a dark basement. Summoning all his

courage, he descended the stairs, hoping to find a way out. The

basement was cold and damp, filled with old trunks and cobweb

covered furniture. Stevie's heart raced as he navigated the maze

of forgotten relics.

Just when he thought he would never escape, Stevie spotted a

faint glimmer of light. He followed it and discovered a small,

hidden door. With a final push, he squeezed through the opening

and found himself back outside, under the starry night sky. The

ominous house stood silent behind him, its secrets still locked

within its walls.

Stevie woke up with a start, his heart still pounding from the

dream. He was back in his cozy bed, safe and sound. The old