11: The Transition

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OLIVIA.... THE MORNING LIGHT beamed into my room that morning as dawn bowed to the morning and my eyes cringed at the sudden light attack. I stretched languidly, surprised that I rested so well that night. As I cracked my eyes open, I felt the light touch of fur against my bare leg and yelped in surprise as I jumped out of bed and landed with a loud crashing sound on to the floor.  "Ouch..." I whimpered as I turned to the creature that had my soul hanging in the balance of the world of the dead and the world of the living.  Meow.... It was Karl and his big eyes blinked curiously at me as his tail swished from one side to the other.  Meow.... A grin appeared across my face as I scrambled up to the bed and pulled him into a hug. "Karl!" I giggled softly as I rubbed his fur and scratche

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