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Audrey Horne slow dances in Twin Peak’s diner. A cat's shadow on mom’s bed. A cock crows and Helios’ chariot rises. Autumn leaves turn gold.
Black-spotted, soft like a white furry pillow, Kikita is Queen Bee. I pick old dusty books and bring them to my bed, then I wake up at 4 a.m. and wonder at the silence. Kikita licks herself.
The screen pans out until it reaches Kikita by my side. Windows open and close; cats come in and out. Winter approaches with its full set of snowy hair. Where am I in the novel of my life?
Lovely imagistic flash.