Neonwolf-of-the-sky

This has been bothering me for some time now. It's like this scratching noise, the kind a cat would make when itching its chin... Thing is, it only happens at night and even worse, it seems to be getting...Louder. As in, the night that I first heard it, it was barely audible but if you stayed quiet enough you could hear it. As time went on, the scratching noise increased and I got insomnia. This annoyed me, I asked my mother if she heard it too but she said no. The thing is, we don't have any pets... This night was the worst, the scratching was unbearable. Every time I go look for the source, it stops but soon as I get into bed, it starts a

Tom lay in his batted old bed looking up at the night sky.He often pondered at why his life was so...So boring?Depressing? Repeatitive? He could think of a thousand more words to describe his dull life.The blue cat would try to think of positives but fail every time. Just as Tom was about to turn in for the night he heard a rustling noise that was emitted from the trash can in front of him. Out of irritation, Tom sat up and went to lift the rustling bags near the bin to find that damned mouse that made his life a living misery Yes. It was Jerry's fault that his life was as bad as possible. If it wasn't for the damn mouse he wouldn't be where