Catsoul

Catsoul

A sparkling catsoul hovered in space beneath the burning gaze of the Cosmic Eyes.

‘Will they be kind to me, on Earth?’

SOME, replied the Cosmic Eyes.

‘And the child I am assigned — are they good?’

THAT REMAINS TO BE SEEN, replied the Cosmic Eyes.

The catsoul considered this. ‘… Do they need me?’

DESPERATELY, replied the Cosmic Eyes.

‘Then I will go.’

On Earth, a small cat emerged from a shrub and chased after a crying child, chirping a greeting.

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