My cat is so big and fluffy that he could block out the sun.
My cat's meow is so loud and high pitched he could blow out every window in the neighborhood.
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The Night I Met the Irish Elk
THE NIGHT WAS BLACK, LIKE A CAT IN A COAL BIN AT MIDNIGHT. A SLICE OF ORANGE MOONLIGHT FILTERED DOWN FEEBLY, RADIATING AN O...
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I felt the wind and saw alternating red and green lights streaming out of the tunnel as the massive train car pushed the air through the t... -
I was standing at the East River in Queens waiting for the ferry to go into Manhattan. The water was rushing beneath me and I could hear h...
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I get up early, 5 am or 6 am and in winter it’s still very dark at that time. Over the past three weeks when I got up it was quite light. ...
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