Atlantis

After my family died I never had much thought to what I would do. The days dragged on and nights and I realized I didn’t have a soul to talk to anymore. Animals have always been my connection to the world and they make me happy. I went to the shelter one day and there she was, a Siamese, beautiful she came over to the cage and meowed and tried to lick my fingers. I knew then I found a best friend. I took her home and fed her and we played a bit at night I laid in bed with my new best friend and vented to her about how my parents were and how they died. When I was done talking my new cat Atlantis I started to close my eyes and then I heard a voice say “I’m sorry, but I’m here now” I was scared and didn’t know how to react. I don’t know where the voice came from then I did. She said then “I didn’t mean to scare you” and I realized the voice came from my cat. I asked how she could talk and she replied “Don’t all cats talk?”