Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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Stevie and Timmy Do Some Spook Imitations

One crisp autumn evening, as the moon cast a silvery glow over

the neighborhood, Stevie the tabby kitten and Timmy were

hatching a plan. They had decided it was time to teach the new

neighborhood bully, A/K/A “Bully Boy,” for anyone wishing to

know him or his real name, the mean cat-man, a lesson. Bully Boy

had been causing trouble for all the kids, and Timmy and Stevie

were determined to put an end to it.

"Stevie, tonight's the night," Timmy whispered, his eyes

twinkling with excitement. Stevie meowed in agreement, his tail

flicking with anticipation.

As the clock struck midnight, Timmy and Stevie quietly slipped

out of the house, each carrying a white sheet. They tiptoed

through the darkened streets, their hearts pounding with

excitement. When they reached the park where Bully Boy often

hung out, they donned their white sheets, transforming into

spooky specters.

Timmy and Stevie hid behind a large oak tree, waiting for the

right moment. Soon enough, they spotted Bully Boy, who was up to

his usual mischief, kicking over trash cans and scaring the

young animals.