by Chad Lutzke

The room was dark.  She lay in bed typing.  The glow from the laptop screen illuminated everything in front of it but left a black void behind it.  Someone could be standing four feet in front of her and she would never even make out a silhouette.  She felt her cat’s tail gently tickle her bare toes.  “Kitty, kitty.”  She called out.  A movement to her left caught her eye.   Her cat raised its head from a deep sleep.

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