Black Cat

All Hallows Eve approachs and the
cats run wild. Be careful, for the
cat although nice is black.

Black cats bring you bad luck.
Don't run across the path of
one or else. You ask, or else
what?

Or else you have bad luck.
You don't want bad luck. You
know what its like breaking mirrors.

The black cat runs across your
path. Oops, your blocked and can't
move forward. The black cat has
you in her claws.

You try to escape, but can't. She
holds you too tight. Her claws digging
in you, the blood pouring out of you, the
cats hair clogging up the hole.

You breathe and escape to go find
bandages. There are none, so you
make some out of shirts and tape.
You stop bleeding and vow to stay
indoor's on next Halloween. Your
bad luck continues on, 'til you find
an angel to reverse your luck.

The cat comes and finds a home,
in your house. You keep her and name her
midnight, cause she's as black as the middle
of the night.