The barking dog is a fear to me. At night I slept early under the stairs without thinking anything. My eyes were open and thoughts were floating everywhere. Today’s lunch and dinner was wonderful by the grace of Pauli Aunty - Chicken stew with buttered bread.
I chuckled and with a filled stomach went to the bed. The snoring sound made me awake and I saw a drunken oldie lying beside.
Jumping and shaking my body I peed on his face. He didn’t feel except clearing his nose as I peed on his nose.
I am Darly with a baby on my womb, going to be mamma of three kittens. Even I asked their name – Inti, Binti, Minti.
Did you like? I like these names. I dream of them every moment. The Human and The men don’t understand our feelings. Sorry! Pauli aunty, I am trying to be transparent. I love you, I love you, I love your food.
A car was there. The driver sleeping on the seat, keeping legs out of the window, and a bike passes by. Darly was astonished to see – in a moment two legs fall on the road like fruit. The blood and the scream. Darly whistles through her nose, she has seen a lot of ill activity at night. She knows the driver, working with a rich man who comes every night and leaves every morning. A small gathering will be there in a few minute. Darly decides to bypass the road and the event. A silent move!
The bushes nearby talking within. They share their thoughts. Darly don’t know how do they get all these information way before the event. They even speak to Darly. They only have whispered about three kittens. The rose plant in the park named them. The rose plant calls her – please don’t go in that side every day. The place has become ugly. Darly frawns. She replies – I need to talk to our inspector. He will be nearby and we need to give them a punishment. You know how ferocious we are!

to be continued
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