Today I was sleeping in a tree when a white-furred cat cowered above me. I also heard groaning and hissing; a zombie had chased him up there. I told him if he held his breath for a bit the zombie would go away, and it did. He told me his name, but I forgot it. He's about the same age as me, if not younger, which is concerning that kittens are living more than... Nevermind. I gave him some food and told him my name was Taq. I know his name started with a T, like me. Oh, his name was Tucker, I just remembered. He was very cowardly, and I don't expect him to survive, and no way in all of this dead world I am getting food for someone I just met. Nevertheless, he's charming and... cute? I dunno. I'll write more next week; next week is... Father's birthday...
The one writing is Taq, and yes, in this universe, cats can write. I'm having a lot of fun with this already >:) Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/908780901 First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/907928519 Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/907928519 #FO
