Kittens everywhere.
This unfamiliar house I live in is filling up with water.
I'm drowning.
A dog barks.
The water changes to foam.
I'm cleaning up the foam as my lazy housemate Thomas is lounging on the couch feeding the cats plates. I shout for him to stop. He starts throwing dishes at me. The cats try to catch them. “Stop it!” I shout.
He laughs, I punch him.
"Shut up, you blank!" He swings to slap me. I grab his wrist and throw him across the room.
The cats eat him.
I clean up the rest of the foam.
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