A spirit dances through a web of sunlight and shadows that streams in through the window. A cat, white as a jasmine flower, stares straight at him. He whispers his name into her ear, then fades into the light. What’s one more secret to a cat? Unimpressed, she grooms herself.
Janelle Seabock is a writer with a love for horror, fantasy, and animals of all kinds. She currently resides in Florida.