We searched the entire Pretty I Fell In Love With The Man Who Died For Me Shirt and found nothing. No trace of this third cat. It’s a small apartment, our front door was closed, and all the windows were closed as well. There was no place for this cat to have come in and out of. It simply appeared and disappeared. I would have said I was hallucinating if Cow Cat 2 did not react the way she did. She saw something too, and to this day I have no idea what it actually was. One day I’m doing stuff around the house and I notice a cat that isn’t mine out of the corner of my eye. I go to chase it and it runs into the living room. I get to the living room and I can’t find it. A few weeks later the cat is back and my cats (mostly still kittens) are not happy about it. I approach it very slowly. The cat is still spooked and takes off, again to the living room. This time I get a chance to see how the cat is getting in.
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There was enough of a gap between. The vents and floors that it could squeeze through. The carpet made things look like everything was normal. The cat would get into the cellar. Walk along with the vents until it goes to the living room and squeezes its way into the house. Firstly, sorry if my English is bad in the following. When I was eight years old, which is 15 years in the past by now, we visited a museum in France, where they displayed an old, knocked out a German tank. You could climb in through the driver’s hatch and sit in it and also stand in the tower. The Rest of the was inaccessible due to the fact is was damaged so badly and they never restarted it entirely. I guess the rest was just empty.
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When I Pretty I Fell In Love With The Man Who Died For Me Shirt in there and sat on that seat. I couldn‘t see anything outside this tank. I remember that tank had a driving Wheel. The creepy shit happened when I had a super vivid daydream, hearing the Engines. Smelling cigarette smoke being blown down on me, smelling the fuel -it was like a Vision. I still have it. I heard the tank crew talk, one was speaking in an Odd accent, I couldn’t really point to a region of Germany (I‘m German). This Vision ended abruptly with the feeling of an impact, but Not a der explosion or anything like that. I felt a little dizzy after that like I just woke up from a vivid dream or left a theatre after an intense film. I felt like I was in on the story of that tank and its crew.